Fenrir, the wolf

Fenrir, the wolf
In the land of the North,
where the skies are grey,
And the winds of winter
blow night and day,
There’s a creature of legend,
feared by all,
A wolf so mighty,
terror of the golden hall

His eyes, black as the depths of night,
They shine like the moon, with an eerie light.
Fenrir giant beast, doom of the gods,
creature of chaos, who defied all odds,
fated to bring about the end of days,
In his jaws, the world will fall into a haze.
But still, the gods feared him,
and sought to bind,
This creature so mighty,
with a power so blind,
They tricked him with a chain,
so strong and so true,
That Fenrir could not break,
no matter what he would do.
His eyes, black as the depths of night,
They shine like the moon, with an eerie light.
Fenrir giant beast, doom of the gods,
creature of chaos, who defied all odds,
fated to bring about the end of days,
In his jaws, the world will fall into a haze.