With Gleipnir as intended doom,
You held on to a mighty boon.

With immortal earth within your fangs,
The quakes grow fierce to end your chains.

Forces tremble at the very shake,
Falling prey to your raging quake.

Earthen glaives to impale the flesh,
Granting foe eternal rest.

Howls to split the grounds in two,
Tumbling boulders will too pursue.

A fall into your thorny pit,
Slay them with your earthen split.

Stalwart Fenrir and beast of rage,
Make them tremble beneath your cage.