Invocation: The Mead of Fimbulthul
No more than a single thimble full,
I drank from the flow of mightly Fimbulthul,
Yes, soon the world of men did disappear,
Replaced by a thousand blazing worlds so rare,
That, in my greed, my need to habit them all,
My consciousness ascended so -
Never again to fall
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