[Lyric] Father of Death (Elegiac)

Sons of the blood
Spawn of Wotan
Speak from the dead
Draugadrottinn

Ancient rites
Endless nights
Lay with the dead
On mounds colored red

Bones and teeth
Antlers and horn
Worn on the neck
And body adorned

Howl forth at the moon
Riders of doom
On the wind and storm
Transcending form

Wōđanaz
Father of death
We call upon you
To grant us your breath
Wōđanaz
Father of death