Odin´s Song

In the whisper of the wind, beneath the ancient Yggdrasil,

Stands the wanderer in the shadow, called the Silent Wanderer.

With an eye full of wisdom, through the realms he roams,

Searching for runes of ancient power, in the stars he calls his home.

Odin, father of the fallen, through storm and shadow you reign,

From the halls of Valhalla to the wild battlefield.

Cloak in gray and raven friends, across the icy sky,

Odin rides on Sleipnir's back, where the brave never die.

From Valhalla's mighty halls to the heart of Midgard,

He rules with silent thunder, a god unto himself.