Hail Allfather on Odin’s Day!
Hail, Lord of the Hunt,
Storm-stirrer,
At winter’s howling head;
In the enclave dim,
By lamp- and firelight
We find repose,
As yonder rides
The Ravager,
Raking earth with bitter rage
Before the feet of Freya
Pass, and in her steps,
Arises new the green.
