| Loki, the greatest magician of all
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| He’s on a mission, a giant to stall
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| He seduces, disguised as a mare
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| And carries out Sleipnir, his womb he would tear
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| He’s quicker than quicksand and faster than all
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| He still has no stable, he lives in a hall
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| Over the mountains and over the seas
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| Swifter then time, he moves like a breeze
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| Faster than lightning he rides
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| Over the mountain so high
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| Swiftly he flies over land over sea
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| All-Father's pony takes the lead
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| For he is the ultimate breed
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| And Sleipnir is his name
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| He carries All-Father from his mighty hall
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| From battle to battle, he’s stronger than all
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| Like the wind he rides to the north
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| Eight legs of fire venturing forth
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| A slippery charger, no one is his match
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| A god among horses, he strikes and attack
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| Hooves made of steel, like war drums so loud
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| Run Sleipnir, run, show us the meaning of haste
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| Faster than lightning he rides
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| Over the mountain so high
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| Swiftly he flies over land over sea
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| All-Father's pony takes the lead
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| For he is the ultimate breed
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| And Sleipnir is his name
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| Faster than lightning he rides
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| Over the mountain so high
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| Swiftly he flies over land over sea
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| All-Father's pony takes the lead
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| For he is the ultimate breed
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| And Sleipnir is his name… |