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Odin, Allfather, lord of our Race; before thee we gather, our foes to face; thy knowledge and wisdom, we turn to in need; the wyrd of thy kingdom; the strength of thy creed.

Hail Odin! Allfather! Hail Odin! Allfather!

The Forces of Darkness lie far over this land; they seek to destroy us, to grind us to sand; outlandsih customs, an alien dream; one world madness, a constant theme

Hail Odin! Allfather! Hail Odin! Allfather!

Our folklore and rituals, derided and scorned; yet the wheel is turning, a new age has dawned; the shackles of ages are rusting away; the alien's creed, falls fast to decay

Hail Odin! Allfather! Hail Odin! Allfather!

Give us anew, thy strength and thy will; to succour our kinfolk, refurbish our skill; proud and definat, we call forth thy name; Allfather Odin, the truth we proclaim.

Hail Odin! Allfather! Hail Odin! Allfather! Hail Odin! Allfather!