the death of the god of light

out on the fields where the lonely horizons lies

so 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 its way

now only tears can save the worlds

from ragnarok's dismay

in search for the truth he came up with a grand disguise

one conversation that lit 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 its way

now only tears can save the worlds

from ragnarok's dismay