Through the breaking cracks in space
They come a pace, a thousand faces screaming
Tearing through from where the starlight bare will die uncaring
Through the walls, their squamous calls will bring their falls
Now victims one and all tearing at the seams
Their now eternal screams will sound upon the breeze
In the corner of dreams
Standing guard, his face set hard
Heimdall will play his part, he's ripped apart
His scream of pain echos insanely
Through the train, it never wanes
The first to die, he's skinned alive
By his own cry, the end is nigh
Now his golden eyes, still shining bright
Are burst across the sky, by the rainbow teeth of night
And he'll never know why
Standing there in that hellish chamber
The no longer beating heart of the Bifrost
Thor and Sigyn stare in mute horror
The crumpled form leaking before them
The arcane glyphs and gears spinning dry
As all that protected and powered the train bleeds away
Kvasir, I know this man, why is he here?
Odin, what have you done?
I left him back on Midgard, hiding, on the run
Allmother, you must pay
Without the regulating pump of the train
Kvasir convulses and bleeds out in a matter of seconds
Screams can be heard from the carriages behind
And as the blood laps at their boots in a shallow crimson tide
Thor turns and walks away to do his work