I see the Darkness closing in
Pressing from all sides
the light of hope dwindles
The four horsemen rides
Pain I feel from tooth and nail
fighting to keep sane
Happiness slowly fades
the loss of Sorrow's bane
Oh Wodin! I beseech thee!
Grant this one struck low
The Strength and Knowledge
to conquer one's foes
Let the Fey fly
warming the hearts of many
lest they take the babe
and leave changelings aplenty.
Let Tyr judge me fair
for the past deeds i have done
I cry Mercy! Mercy! Mercy!
regret felt to the very bone.
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