Lo! Lo! Lo!
The horn doth blow!
Beyond bound and hedge
The Hunt doth show!
Tear asunder!
Rip my flesh from bone,
Each howling gust
Brings my soul back Home.
Father! Brother!
You know Your own,
Tear across the Land
On Night Mares shown!
Not one is safe,
Hidden faults are known,
Embrace the Other
Or fall alone.
The Hunt doth pass
My heart doth slow
His breath within,
All secrets known.
Until next time, now..
Go! Go! Go!
Flags, Flax & Fodder,
Gestumblindi
Man of Goda 