Eye Of Odin - Eye Of Odin Тексты

Nine long nights on that windy tree
Given to myself
Myself to me.

None gave me bread
None gave me drink
Down to the depths
I did sink.

Eye Of Odin.

Speared through the side
Finally runes I spied
Grasping - seizing
I gathered them in

Well being I won and wisdom too
A sacrifice from me,
A gift to you.