| Three moons have passed
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| Since the midwinter’s nighte
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| Summer is awaited, the time of lighte
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| Honour shalle be paid to thee
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| All father, bringer of Victory
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| The priest opens the sacrifice
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| To stregthen thee a horse is victimized
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| Bloode is shed upon thy sons
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| Binding us to the one-eyed god
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| Odinn, take this offering from us
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| Be our guidance in war
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| Let us not returne without victory
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| Above the fire, the sacrificed meat
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| A feaste is helde in troth of thee
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| Hails are called out, horns are raised
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| For powere thou shalt be praised
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| Lead thy followers into a life of pride
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| Odinn, take this offering from us
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| Be our guidance in war
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| Let us not returne without victory
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| Rather we’ll die
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| Greate deeds await us at foreign shores
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| Battlewolfe, lend thy spear to us
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| Greate father of war, accept our offeringe
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| Sende thy ravens as a signe, lead us into victory
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| And thy sons shalle returne in pride…
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| Odinn, take this offering from us
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| Be our guidance in war
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| Let us not returne without victory
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| Odinn, lend thy spear to us
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| Greate father of war
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| Let us not returne without victory
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| Rather we’ll die |