The Ruin

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Onstaan uit de restanten van een Angelsaksisch gedicht over de vergankelijkheid van hetgeen wij scheppen.


Upon the grim hill, a shadow is cast by the moon`s pale embrace.

Lofty and still and scarred to the root by the wind pouring days.

Hryre wong gecrong gebrocen to beorgum.

On sylfor on þas beorchtan burg.

Remember the morn, when princes were born and the poems were sung.

Good men they were torn, the voices of ever lament years of young.


Video material opgenomen tijdens Castlefest 2017 door Bastaard | Erik Wildeman Film

Edited by Thomas on 20-03-2019 10:09

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