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