Thyrfing

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