The Hammer of Thor
Mercy, spare me, I was but jestingDidn't mean to cut all her hair offListen, I will make the sons of
Iwald forge her, you won't regret thisNew hair, see hereDwarves are fine craftsmenSimple, you know, they make let me
Stand by, setting their souls on fireMy my, watching the world
Go through mischief and malice and the woes of warStill some things are worth fighting forLet death and destruction stand your foes beforeAnd Midgard is safer the moreOut of the fire of freedom and out of the forge of dwarvesTo hold in your hand now and for evermoreI give you the Hammer of Thor
War unlike peace leaves it's loreTakes our blood and our gore and never repay usOnce thrown there's no way backTo the way things were before
Warfare somewhereForge now your finest weaponsWorthy of blood of battleMetal, deadly for these days of
Wartime, war crimeLeave all you loved once safetySheltered from foes of freedomStardom fortune to the fools who
Stand by, setting their souls on fireMy my, watching the world
At it goes through mischief and malice and the woes of warStill some things are worth fighting forLet death and destruction stand your foes beforeAnd Midgard is safer the moreOut of the fire of freedom and out of the forge of dwarvesTo hold in your hand now and for evermoreI give you the Hammer of Thor
War marches up to your doorIf you don't stand before the giants of chaosOnce thrown there's now way backTo the way things were before