To hear the raven’s call by night
To catch a wolven howl
Odin waits amongst the trees
To catch the seeker’s soul

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart

To wait at night upon the dream
To seek the holy hour
Odin hides beyond the gate
To hear the seeker’s prayer

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame, the kinning words apart

To walk amongst the graves by day,
To call upon the lost
Odin whispers through the wind
To drown the seeker’s toast

Father of all hear my word spoken from my heart
Fill the spirit's rising flame the kinning words apart...