Über allen Gipfeln
Ist Ruh,
In allen Wipfeln
Spürest du
Kaum einen Hauch;
Die Vögelein schweigen in Walde.
Warte nur, balde
Ruhest du auch.
[Bass is headed to Carnival to do some damage. He may or may not assault anybody along the way.]
[[ooc:
Translation for the poem above.]]
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