Óðinn ok Sig-Týr

Life is but a game, I was told
But I never was asked to play.
Far too young, and still so old,
I feel like letting go, far away.

I reached the sky, sunk deep too
But I can’t dream of being more.
Just a man, I feel as gods do,
I despise all, but some I adore.

Teach me, Odin, the strength of love,
Enable me to fly free as a dove,
Bound only by the winds of time.

Free me, Sig-Týr, guide my justice,
If ever my sword would, none, miss,
Guide me ’til I hear that last chime.


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