To hear the raven call by night
To catch a wolven howl
Oden waits amongst the trees
To catch the seeker's soul
Father of all, hear my words
Spoken from my heart
Feel the spirit's rising flame
My keening words apart
To wait at night upon the dream
To seek a holy hour
Oden hides beyond the gate
To hear the seeker's prayer
Father of all, hear my words
Spoken from my heart
Feel the spirit's rising flame
My keening words apart
To walk amongst the graves by day
To call upon the lost
Oden whispers on the wind
To drown in the seeker's toast
Father of all, hear my words
Spoken from my heart
Feel the spirit's rising flame
My keening words apart
