You come to me, eyes full of grief
You ask of me to shed all my tears
To let him return from kingdom of fears
Why should I weep or lose any sleep?
He never brought me pleasure or glee
So why would I help to set Balder free?
You come to me, eyes full of grief
All of your tears mean nothing to me
So why will you not just leave me to be?
Am I to blame? Well, I'm not ashamed
Oh, how I smiled when I heard the tale
Of Loke the sly, so clever and brave
H탶der the fool, Lopt's willing tool
He held the twig that cut Balder's skin
Lopt aimed the shot that killed H탶der's twin
Leave me alone, don't come here and moan
I've never wished to see Balder's well
So let his soul remain down in hell
My name is T탶ck and I won't cry
I won't let Balder return
Let hell keep her treasured prize
Let his soul forever burn
You come to me and cannot believe
That this old crow now talking to you
Is Loke not T탶ck you bloody dawn fools
You come to me and you do not see
All of your tears mean nothing to me
Why will you not just leave me to be?
My name is T탶ck and I won't cry
I won't let Balder return
Let hell keep her treasured prize
Let his soul forever burn