THOR: “What the fuck have you done?”
ODIN: “I have given our people apotheosis”

LAVINIA: “Any sumbitch can pull this tin star from my stone cold hands”

Old King Cole has paid the toll
Of the crimes levied upon his soul

OEDIPUS: “I’m not going down with the rest of you”

“If you asked the Ulysses currently kneeling in front of the Suits why they’d created the trials, I doubt they could tell you”

“It’s a shame none of the Pendragons thought to check the logs also contained in that room”

Service with a smile, laughing all the while
Murder or defile to make my father proud of me
As his favoured son

If it’s the last thing I do then it’s worth it (My glorious train)
I see a new world and I must unearth it (And Odin must pay)
I’ll bring back my mind
My destiny is calling

“The maiden voyage of a train through the stars, vanished without a trace”

“As for what happened to our ‘sleeping beauty’, that’s a tale for another day”

With beautiful eyes
And beautiful hair
We are ensnared

“Behind it, what once was Odin laughs. Her body long and undulating, her one eye now vast and staring”

Silent and stone broken horses

JONNY: “And this bothered Nastya, engineer of the Aurora, so she went to the closest thing the ship had to a captain; myself, Jonny d’Ville”

The silver and the platinum of etchings on the wall
Reach to her, her melting skin their cold brace appals

Rose, Rose, Rose red
Will I ever see thee wed?

“And the Ratatosk Express launches”

“And then Snow saw Rose, still in the glass lifepod she’d been in for thirty years, and shattered it with a single shot”

“Within a week all in Ilium was ripping and rending and tearing and blood”

Tell me, how would you feel about killing a few folk?
I know that your hands are already red

JONNY: “Brian?! That insubordinate piece of brass!”

MORDRED: “Father I- I’m sorry”

Well, I’m a Lucky Seven, I’m a mob elite
I got loaded dice and I was born to cheat

The dark appliance of infernal science would give him millenia more
And he would watch as the suns burned out, collapsing from their core

Siegfried, we don’t have any time
Well, then, we turn and we attack

There’s nothing left to say (The air is filled with screams)
We’re rotten to the core (Before I treated battle like it was a toy)
And I will make them pay (But not in my darkest dreams)
For making me believe there’s more (Could I have ever felt this savage joy)

When we pass into the Acheron
We’ll be singing out his song

“But any window with a hammer is also an emergency exit, and the stars claim them both”

JONNY: “But that's not the death you came to see”

I’m now locked inside my cabin and outside there’s only death
I still hear the General curse me with her choking final breath