The Deceitful - Thyrfing

Distrust rules in Asgards heart

Farbautes son is spinning his web

With laughter, lies and malicous acts

Infecting our divine paradise

But we can not kill you, we are bound as we cry

A sign of death before Ragnar?

k arrives!

«So h?

der, why don’t they let you shoot at your brother?

Here, take this arrow, I’ll help you aim…»

Deceitful — if we can not trust

you, who can we trust?

Your outrages are many, with that we must live

As your stepbrother I must you forgive

Your children will haunt us, and we will them meet

In the final battle, when you sail your fleet

On the flaming sea, you stand in the stern

Still you are laughing, in the fire you must burn!

«So Tyr, where is your right hand?

Seems like Fenris still has it between his jaws…»