Odin, All-Father Grant me your wisdom God of war, Let me see what you have seen I am your servant Show me the way to VALHOLL Awaken the children of Heathendom Grant me the strength of all who have fallen in your name I invoke thee, one-eyed God...
Hymn:
We struck with our swords and the ravens bathed in gore Helm-shakers vast to create this din of spears We struck with our swords and kings were met with war Blood falcons gathered at every battle moon
Where the neck ale flows from the wounds of our enemies We stand in the ranks of the victorious elite Where the sword winds blow and the spear storms rain All will run from the birds of the carrion
We struck with our swords and the ravens bathed in gore We struck with our swords and kings were met with war We struck with our swords and the ravens bathed in gore We struck with our swords and kings were met with war
Rise from the grave Sons of Odin Crush, kill, destroy, the tetragrammaton From the halls of the slain We will ride to war...
Journeying through worlds unseen A shaman's way of life Hanging from the great world tree My spear has pierced my side
For nine days and nine nights Myself unto myself The Odinic rites...