sigrblot

three moons have passed, since the midwinter's nighte, summer is awaited, the time of lighte, honour shalle be paid to thee, all father, bringer of victory, the priest opens the sacrifice, to stregthen thee a horse is victimized, bloode is shed upon thy sons, binding us to the one-eyed god, odinn, take this offering from us, be our guidance in war, let us not returne without victory, above the fire, the sacrificed meat, a feaste is helde in troth of thee, hails are called out, horns are raised, for powere thou shalt be praised, lead thy followers into a life of pride, odinn, take this offering from us, be our guidance in war, let us not returne without victory, rather we'll die, greate deeds await us at foreign shores, battlewolfe, lend thy spear to us, greate father of war, accept our offeringe, sende thy ravens as a signe, lead us into victory, and thy sons shalle returne in pride. odinn, take this offering from us, be our guidance in war, let us not returne without victory, odinn, lend thy spear to us, greate father of war, let us not returne without victory, rather we'll die