The Death Of The God Of Light

Out on the fields where the lonely
Horizon lies
Si cold to the touch, every valley is
Made of ice
Fairest of gods, he was forced to
Be put on trials
Facing his end staring into the
Trickster's eyes.

Metal and steel, fire and ice
Was thrown at his naked brow
They all were repelled no matter
The might
Nothing could harm him now.

God of light so wise and strong
The fairest of them all
His downfall was a mistletoe
Now hope is bound to fall.

Loki's plan so evil and so vicious
In it's way
Now only tears can save the worlds
From Ragnarök's dismay.

In search for the truth he came up
With a grand disguise
One conversation that lip up
His evil eyes
For Loki, the envy was too much
For him to bear
A secret revealed of a flower
With skills so rare.

Metal and steel, fire and ice
Was thrown at his naked brow
They all were repelled
No matter the might
Nothing could harm him now.

God of light so wise and strong
The fairest of them all
His downfall was a mistletoe
Now hope is bound to fall.

Loki's plan so evil and so vicious
In it's way
Now only tears can save the worlds
From Ragnarök's dismay.