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...