King god of northern clime

Greatest creature so divine

Sends for watching land below

Ravens fly for him to know



Took off from a greater tree

Higher, higher flying free

Sounds of thunder in the sky

Up above two ravens fly



In our time, ravens two

Passing over me and you

Whisper to their only master

What to come before and after



Shadow casted snowy ground

Shape of ravens might be found

At his head ravens rest

Stranger silent as his guest



Words for ear of ancient god

Carried home by wings so proud

Stare at the sky as evening come

Sky is dark and ravens gone.