Great Odin’s doom,
bloody bloody,
hast run amok
Angrboda’s grief,
bloody bloody,
looms Ragnarök
The fate of gods,
bloody bloody,
low, birthed the curse
A curse on men,
bloody bloody,
to no fate worse
Autumn moon bright,
bloody bloody,
wolfsbane in bloom
In th’moon high dark,
bloody bloody,
pure hearts swoon
Neath th’wolf willow,
bloody bloody,
find Finrir loosed
In th’hearts of men,
bloody bloody,
fanged lust transmutes
Men become beasts,
bloody bloody,
horror and plague
Become demons,
bloody bloody,
unto the grave
The curse will own,
bloody bloody,
your bloodied heart
In feral smiles of,
bloody bloody,
the moon high dark
Original digital artwork by D. Denise Dianaty
