From reaching you with my hands.
The blood red water that you see in my goblet,
Will also be staining the sands.
A banquet held for all the gods will not fail to,
Relinquish all the power you had.
My ships will sail around the world for the chance,
To see me strike you down with Jormungand.
It's not an eddy that will pull you to me,
But the dragon that is prisoner to the sea.
Lightning may strike, but it will strike down at you,
For that power is mine for eternity.
And it's alright,
I can't wander the earth forever, can I?
You'll stop believing in me eventually,
But will it be before I die?
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