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