♪ My music hits me so hard ♪
-♪ Makes me say, Oh my Lord ♪
♪ Thank you for blessing me ♪
♪ With a mind to rhyme ♪
♪ And two hyped feet ♪
♪ It feels good ♪
♪ When you know you're down ♪
♪ A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown ♪
♪ And I'm known as such ♪
♪ And this is a beat ♪
♪ That you can't touch ♪
♪ You can't touch this ♪
- Hmm. - ♪ Fresh new kicks and pants ♪
♪ You got it like that Now you know you wanna dance ♪
♪ So, move on outta your seat ♪
♪ Get a fly girl Baby, catch this beat ♪
♪ And now they know ♪
♪ You talk about the hammer You talk about the show ♪
♪ Cold on a mission, so fall on back ♪
♪ Let 'em know that you're too much And this is a beat ♪
♪ One, two, three, oh, I told you You can't ♪
♪ Hey! ♪
♪ You can't touch this ♪
Do they hurt you, sister?
Why this warlike force?
Do you seek to break the spit-sworn truce?
The truce that's kept us blind and starving
while you take all our worship?
The Aesir already broke that truce.
Thor violated our land.
He will atone for his trespass.
And what of your gilded apples?
We'll make no covenant for this cunt's revenge.
This Weeping whore comes for hot blood.
And gladly will I give it.
You should let your brother handle this, Stormlord.
That's how it works, is it not?
You piss on the world...
...and your brother cleans the mess?
We will not treat unless it be for Thor's death and Asgard's seat.
I cannot offer up our own.
Only Odin could.
And he'll not sell his eldest son.
Then you have chosen blood and wailing.
You once told me I would die in Asgard.
Is it true?
Not if I can help it.
Warriors!
Cattle die and kinsmen die.
We end in dirt or fire!
But a good name, with honor gained,
that glory lives forever!
Be safe.
Völsung!
Where are you, Weeping? I want your woman's war!
What's giant built...
...can be giant broken.
Now we wait.
In the dawn-days, Odin dreamed his future.
Foreseen as if through fog.
And you, my wolf-son, did worry old One-Eye.
So too he dreamed the death of Thor.
Claimed by a great sea serpent.
Brother, sister, you die in that battle.
Find Hel your cold companion.
These portents will not come to pass.
I'll see to it that Sigrid kills Thor.
Her bloodied spear will spare you your fate.
And Odin's silvered head will I sever.
Asgard's field is fed for the day.
Let the dead be burned or buried.
Valkyries, bear your jewels to Valhalla.
If I fall...
take me in your arms.
Bring me to my boys.
Has our father favored us?
Heaped praise from on high?
The All-father's asked to be alone.
Send for Sandraudiga, so I might sport with her.
I see I have my husband still.
I will not hear from my hollow wife.
I withered in your motionless mound.
My new consort has a cock-breaking cunt.
Of all the women you could woo,
you make Defeat your mistress.
You know it not... but I know why.
You long for it.
To lose. To die.
I hope the Weeping grants your wish.
And makes a widow of me.
...gods' own blood in Ulfr.
Iron and gold, and iron.
The iron calls and screams, "Valhalla,"
and it's gold and gold
and dying gold and dying gold.
And dying gold.
Dying gold.
May I come in?
You are always welcome.
I do not know how to begin. It's different between us now.
If you wish to forget last night, there is no offense.
No, you don't understand.
I want to thank you.
I see myself now. I am not just the crossroads maid.
I'm no maid at all.
I am salt and flames and need.
And I would serve you both again and again... and again.
We are honored to know you first, Thyra.
If the day has not bested you,
you know where to find me.
Are you so surprised she wants more?
You're not jealous?
I was there too.
And I've always expected you to take a concubine.
I would have.
If I had wanted one.
You wanted one last night.
No. I wanted us to take her.
I want to be with you.
When we are done with this, when we have lived through it,
I am going to marry you, Sigrid.
And I will tell the story, and we will be together.
In all things.
Together. In all things.
What of your man? Why are we leaving him behind?
I want him to survive this.
At least this way, he has a chance.
I saw you, Egill,
but I did not know how you'd feel.
Sleep, my love.
The Vanir call
and the World Tree answers.
What say we stop talking and start killing?
Hmm? Mm.
Great lady.
I am your servant, always.
As was my mother, and hers.
Daughter of mine. Divining and divine.
Tiwaz sends you his love.
I'll give Tiwaz my tidings when Asgard's torn asunder.
Come.
Thyra, what is it?
Sigrid's gone.
Aile-- The Seid-Kona, she-- she's--
They've gone for Thor.
It's there your foe fucks Failure herself.
None will notice you.
And here do our paths part.
I leave now as well.
What are you saying?
Why?
I go because it happens.
I hope to see you again.
Alive.
I've always admired your optimism.
Go, little giant.
Gut him for you and yours.
Weeping girl! Where were you today?
I knew you'd come with knives in the night.
We're kindred killers, Weeping.
I think I'll let you live.
I'll have you bridled and gold-bitted.
And I'll widen your woman's wound.
Your hammer is not for her.
Loki.
At last.
Run!
Thank you.
You can forswear thanking me in the hour of your failure.
The Seid-Kona's not with you?
Andvari! No!
Age has made you slow, Andvari...
No!
Your friend's revenge has gone unfinished.
I have faith that you'll fare better.
What did I do, my friend?
I stole your justice and secured your death.
Forgive me.
The sun comes.
You lied to me.
You lied!
You lied and broke our every bond, and you smiled at me all the while!
For what?
For vengeance.
I crossed worlds for your vengeance.
- Enough now. This-- This is finished. - Nothing is finished!
You have lost, Sigrid!
- The only thing here for you is death. - Then let it claim me!
You want it.
You want to die.
There...
There is a life beyond this field!
There is a life for us if you would only come with me!
Leif, I still carry my garland.
Do you see love when you look upon this?
When last I wore it--
It was your wedding day.
It was the day Thor butchered my family like cattle.
I can never wed you.
I'm wed to doom.
I will tie this garland to my spear, and it will be the last thing Thor sees.
Dawn comes. I must go.
No, listen--
Stay.
Live.
Love Thyra.
Love a woman who can.
Sigrid!
Sigrid! Sigrid!