Heart of the Trickster

Echoes of the forge, shadows dance in the cold

Heart of a trickster, fierce and bold

My own path, I’ll carve my way

In a world that misunderstands my play

They call me a shadow, a jester in the night

Misunderstood, fighting the fading light

My heart's a battlefield, rough but true

My tricks are my armor, my magic, my clue

Let the waves crash, brand me a fool

I wear my scars like ancient rules

I am who I am, wild and free

Unchained spirit, that’s my decree

Sing loud, let the heavens hear

I’m the storm that they fear

Misjudged but unbroken, hear my cry

I embrace who I am, and I’ll never lie

In the heart of the Norse, beneath the runes

My soul sings a loud, unyielding tune

Pop rock echoes, breaking the dark

Understanding’s a distant spark

So here I stand, proud and tall

The world’s whispers can’t make me small

My heart’s a myth, my spirit’s fire

Unapologetic, climbing higher