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Fenrir's Gleipnir — Wolf of Ragnarök by NEP

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Fenrir's Gleipnir — Wolf of Ragnarök

Norse Pagan Folk

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Chorus 1
From frost-forged fjord and rune-iron knight, A blood-fire prowler grew in shadow-light.
Loki's brood, a raven-shadowed child, Fenrir, the hunger, with eyes untamed and wild.
He moved like storm under Icene moon, A jaw like an anvil, a world-ending rune.
The gods watched the threads the norns bent low, And whispered of the wolf they could not know.
Chorus 2
They forced a sly fetter, not chain nor chisel rod, By glaipnir moonsilk woven with impossible odds.
A cat's step, a maiden's breath, the sound of a kiss, A thin silk fetter to still the wolf's abyss.
He sniffed at the rue's rage like a hammer storm, Refused the mock horde, refused the false form.
To pledge his trust they offered a pledge more dear, Tir placed his hand where shadow meets the spear.
Chorus 3
Iron and oath, a sacrifice of hand, Tir bled the bargain on Midgard strand.
One swallowed vow, one severed trusting bone, So the gods might sleep while the wolf lay proud.
Fenrir howls, the world will bend.
Glaipnir holds, for now for all.
Fenrir howls, the world will bend.
Glaipnir holds, yet dread grows then.
Chorus 4
Ragnarök wind, runy iron breath, Whisper his name in the halls of death.
He waits, heart like thunder, in a frozen well, Dreaming the day when the fetters fell.
When sky strings snap and the norns unbind, Fenrir claws the heaven, rends the throne of the mind.
He clamps the sky and swallows the old father's cry, Odin's runes go black, raven wings scrape the sky.
The world ash falls, sea foam lashes stone, He meets the gods at the end, no king on throne.
Fenrir howls, the world is rend.
Glaipnir snaps, the age is rend.
Fenrir howls, the world is rend.
Glaipnir snaps, behold the end.
Not evil born, nor mercy spared, A fate by word and vow declared.
He is the hunger, the sky clapped the bone, Fenrir the wolf, the storm ate stone.