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..."    Loke - spawned by giants you came to us  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..."