Dance of Sorrows Uncounted

[changelingchilde]

 My religion is blackest hatred

Against the world.

Not against any peoples of the world,

But against the world itself.

 

Let the sky turn to fire

And the seas to blood.

Let the sun and moon

Be eaten. I will laugh.

 

And exult, as Skol

And Hati devour them.

When Fenrir is unchained,

When Sigyn's bowl drops.

 

When they are freed from

The Agony the gods left them to

The giants and the Midgardsormr

Spears and fangs readied

 

I will laugh and run to greet them

The ones who have felt pain as I have

While the gods drank and laughed

I will sing and dance, happy at last.