Too many winds have blown
from out the North
my gentle knights all slain
as they rode forth
The castle stands forlorn
on wasted earth
and every wall is claimed
by icy frost
A winter silence sweeps the land
and dearth
of valiance voiceless
cries the deadly cost:
my gentle knights all slain
as they rode forth
A cold sun seeks in vain
the stalwarts gone
who fought the chilling
North Wind wars and lost
Ah, whence can come again
this kingdom’s worth
of such sweet valor
lying now snow-mossed:
the gentle knights all slain
as they rode forth
Too many winds have blown
from out the North
#globalwindday
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