To hear the raven call by night To catch a wolven howl Odin waits amongst the trees To catch the seeker's soul Father of all, hear my words Spoken from my heart Feel the spirit's rising flame My keening words apart To wait at night upon the dream To seek a holy hour Odin hides beyond the gate To hear the seeker's prayer Father of all, hear my words Spoken from my heart Feel the spirit's rising flame My keening words apart To walk amongst the graves by day To call upon the lost Odin whispers on the wind To drown in the seeker's toast Father of all, hear my words Spoken from my heart Feel the spirit's rising flame My keening words apart