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Stahlwerk Phoenix West Dortmund

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A: Stahlwerk Phoenix West Dortmund

Carsten Devil作, ここから20メートル

Stahlwerk Phoenix West Dortmund

B: Hochofen Phoenix West

Herr Untot作, ここから50メートル

An old furnace in Dortmund Hoerde, Germany, called "Phoenix West". Closed in late 1998, some parts an...

Hochofen Phoenix West


Michael Printz / PHOTOZEPPELIN.COM作, ここから390メートル


ehcsimred作, ここから400メートル

E: Viaduct

Carsten Devil作, ここから410メートル


F: Florianturm Dortmund

Christof Martin - pfalz360.de作, 1.2kmかなた

Florianturm Dortmund

G: Magic Carpet

ehcsimred作, 1.2kmかなた

Magic Carpet

H: Rombergpark Dortmund Germany

ehcsimred作, 1.2kmかなた

Rombergpark Dortmund Germany

I: Rombergpark Lake Autumn

ehcsimred作, 1.3kmかなた

Rombergpark Lake Autumn

J: Rombergpark- Wald

Evgeni Tcher作, 1.3kmかなた

Im Rombergpark, Dortmund

Rombergpark- Wald



Germany? Before the beginning there was Ginnungagap, an empty space of nothingness, filled with pure creative power. (Sort of like the inside of my head.)

And it ends with Ragnarok, the twilight of the Gods. In between is much fighting, betrayal and romance. Just as a good Godly story should be.

Heroes have their own graveyard called Valhalla. Unfortunately we cannot show you a panorama of it at this time, nor of the lovely Valkyries who are its escort service.

Hail Odin, wandering God wielding wisdom and wand! Hail Freya, hail Tyr, hail Thor!

Odin made the many lakes and the fish in them. In his traverses across the lands he caused there to be the Mulheim Bridge in Cologne, as did he make the Mercury fountain, Mercury being of his nature.

But it is to the mighty Thor that the Hammering Man gives service.

Between the time of the Nordic old ones and that of modern Frankfort there may have been a T.Rex or two on the scene. At least some mastodons for sure came through for lunch, then fell into tar pits to become fossils for us to find.

And there we must leave you, O my most pure and holy children.

Text by Steve Smith.