Simonson. Hail to he and sing with thee!
Gaze unto these waters
And heed fate's decree. Behold what has been, and what may yet to be
Let the saga unfold
Of a journey far and past. The descent to bore a son, of nobility's cast
In a cavern upon Midgard
A Thunder King was born
A Norse god unequaled
With the grand powers of storm
Blessed with a son
Of renown majesty. His mighty strength deriven, from the power of virtuity
Nymphs and sprites of Asgard, gathered round in girth.
From all corners they came, to witness his joyous birth
Cast back unto the heavens
Through its radiance we rode. To the glittering spires of Asgard, your (1) ... abode