Tonight, oh Gods, may You hear my prayer,
No matter what I might say in acts of your worship,
No matter what I do in your name,
No matter what I may create in your glory.
Please make sure that,
While along this road,
I have not forgotten You in the process.
Hail the Gods!
Yet, The Road Is Clear
Rune Father And Frith Mother.
Cloud’s Spear. Trickster’s Laughter.
Fools Often Forget.
As Long as The Oil Is Faith,
The Lantern Is Bright.