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Born of frost, the giant's kin
Odin saw the spark within
Grimir taken into Valhalla's soul
Yet whispers warned he'd betray them all
Cunning eyes, laughter sly
Even gods watched wary and wry
Mistrust and doom, he walks in shadows deep
Bound by oath, what secrets keep
Cast aside, yet fire in his chest
He waits to join the final 12
Oya
Feasts of gods, yet none confide
Our tricks are mocked with nowhere to hide
Murmurs follow caution and blame
But Grimir's heart burns with vengeful flame
Oya
The non-sweet threads of woe
Oya
Frostborn wrath shall grow
Oya
The time shall come to fight
Oya
The end, the twilight night
Mistrust and doom, he walks in shadows deep
Bound by oath, what secrets keep
Discarded child, yet chaos he'll sow
To claim his place when the final fight has come
Final
Oya
Slender races, thunder rolls
Oya
Ice and flame consume the souls
Oya
Every God who doubted his name
Shall witness the storm and bear the blame
Oya
Doom fulfilled
Grimir walks the path he chose
Vengeful heart, the world shall know
From trickster's birth to end of days
He rises to set the skies ablaze
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