Der Tod Wuotans (the Death Of Wuotan)

Drums of war sound. warriors are gathered to fight on the wigri?rPlain. charging men, wolves, ravens and gods, worms and beasts ofDarkness; the plain is lit with fire. blood is flowing, bits ofFlesh, severed limbs, smashed skulls and bodies lie strewn acrossThe plain. screams cut the air, screams of anger and pain, theSound of metal blades and armour clashing, clubs smashing bodies.Then, for a brief moment, everything stops. it is as if theUniverse holds its breath. wuotan has fallen on the wigri?rPlain; swallowed by fanjariho. for a moment the time standsStill. for wuotan; hail and joy!