The race of truth
the blood and fire
a dragons tooth
will kill each liar
For the dangers of a youth
will put the city on a wire,
and with each untruth
she might lite that fire
For this goddess of destruction
is still just a child,
who needs some direction
to be made less wild...

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Treads of steel
Over mountain pass
First into the flames
And those in last

Journey of wind
Beginning and end
No ring of thunder
Or light to lend

Nor souls bound
In chains in the ground
Foretold is the storm
Blow the Gjallahorn

All I serve
Nothing I own
Day is done
Let's Go Home.