The Hammer of Thor

Mercy, spare me, I was but jesting

Didn't mean to cut all her hair off

Listen, I will make the sons of



Iwald forge her, you won't regret this

New hair, see here,

Dwarfs are fine craftsmen

Simple, you know, they may let me



Stand by, setting their souls on fire

My my, watch the world



Go through mischief

malice and the woes of war

Still some thing are worth fighting for

Let death and destruction

stand your foes before

And Midgard is safer the more

Out of the fire of freedom

and out of the forge of dwarfs

To hold in your hand now

and for evermore

I give you the Hammer of Thor



Warfare somewhere

Forge now your finest weapons

Worthy of blood of battle

Metal, deadly for these days of



Wartime, war crime

Leave all you loved once safely

Sheltered from foes of freedom

Stardom fortune to the fools who



Stand by, setting our souls on fire

My my, watching the world



As it goes through mischief and

Malice and the woes of war

Still some things are worth fighting for

Let death and destruction

stand your foes before

And Midgard is safer the more

Out of the fire of freedom

and out of the forge of dwarfs

To hold in your hand now

and for evermore

I give you the Hammer of Thor



War marches up to your door

If you don't stand before the Giants of Chaos

Once thrown there's no way back

To the way things were before