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 of 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.
Höðer the fool, Lopt's willing tool.
He held the twig that cut Balder's skin
Lopt aimed the shot
That killed Höðer'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 Hel.
My name is Tökk, and I won't cry
I won't let Balder return.
Let Hel 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 Tökk you bloody damn 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 Tökk, and I won't cry
I won't let Balder return.
Let Hel keep her treasured prize,
Let his soul forever burn.