Hail and glory to Wuodan! The greatest teacher of all! I thank You, Har, Jafnhar and Thridi; for Your divine tutelage and inspiration. Over pain and distress, sorrow and need; joy and ecstasy, poetry and contentment; I thank You for the gift of knowledge and determination to attain self-betterment. For You, I pledge eternal fealty. Be at peace and wholeness in Your sacred hall of Walhalla. Look favorably upon me with Your sacred, single eye, always. Glory to Weda!

Father of Death, Wrath, and Fury, I conjure you yet again and implore your assistance in destroying the shadows of empty gods! I do not beg, for I am not a slave to you or to any else. But you have reached to me in the midst of this terrible nightmare. Grant me the courage to awaken! For you my rage! For you my bleak heart!

Father of Death, Wrath, and Fury, I conjure you and implore your assistance in destroying the shadows of empty gods! I do not beg, for I am not a slave to you or to any else. But you have reached to me in the midst of this terrible nightmare. Grant me the courage to awaken! For you my rage! For you my bleak heart!

Hail Alfater Wuotan. Bringer of Inspiration, Giver of Ecstasy and Fury. Thuler of the Cosmos, the Ordainer of All. I give praise and eternal, adoring gratitude to You, All-Father of the Folk; past, present, and future.

Odin, you have revealed one of your deepest secrets to me and initiated a relationship that is beyond thought and form, word and concept. More intimate than I can imagine. I consecrate my life and my art to you. You have lifted the false darkness and plunged me into darker realms yet untouched.

Heil!