The goddess of power
led by desire.
Vanir magic calls
like an angel choir.
Unto the sons of the field of folk,
And the animal lst
that she invokes
We follow in the footsteps
of our formar gods,
We follow in the footsteps
of our fallen gods,
We will revive
what we have lost
The goddess of war and fertility
a true prophet to the path
of ecstasy.
Blessed the eternal
I commit to mind,
Blessed is the beauty
of my woman kind. Freya.
A golden teaer foe a lover lost,
but freedom gets
what freedom wants.
Draped in cloak of raven's breast,
The holy blood we shall defend
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