Nights All Nine - SIG:AR:TYR

Odin, father of the sky

Odin, god of those who died

Beneath the burning sun

All our oaths undone

Will you come?

Odin, on your throne up high

Odin, watching far and wide

Hanging nights all nine

Reveal the sacred signs

For our kind

Odin, guardian of the slain

Odin, shield us from our bane

The dark grows ever long

Guide our spirits strong

Hear our song