Poet of the Sky
Cliff West

Wandering this world
Your ravens fly and there is death and birth
Wolves lay at your feet
Hunting with a soul that can never sleep

Never sleep

Powers and their kings
Mapping out their lives with the songs they sing
Oracle of dreams
When they awake you can still be seen

Be seen

Odin wandering this world
Father
With all seeing eye Odin

Wandering this world
The thoughts go out and the thoughts return
Runes cut by your hand
Reflect the future of this restless land

Odin wandering this world
Father
With all seeing eye Odin

Masters and their slaves
Listen through the night as if in the grave
Warriors of myth
Rise from the dust as you make them live

Poet of the sky poet of the sky
Wandering this world wandering this world

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