They call Him grizzled; His hat hangs low over an eye.
They call Him one-eye ’cause one is elsewhere.
They call Him bear-father and wolf-father ’cause the berserkers and ulfheðin are His.
They call Him eagle-head ’cause He is one.
They call Him bear ’cause He is one.
They call Him battle-wolf ’cause He is one.
They call Him a rogue ’cause He’s sly.
They call Him silver-tongued ’cause He’s talked His way out of death.
They call Him Hanged ’cause He hanged on the World Tree to get the Runes.
They call Him Runemaster ’cause He died to bring Them back.
They call Him Wanderer ’cause He’s seen all the Worlds.
They call Him Journey Adviser ’cause He’s who you talk to before you take one.
They call Him Monster, ’cause He is one.
They call Him God, ’cause He is one.
He’s Odin, Woden, Wodenaz. He’s Jotun. He’s Aesir. He’s a chief. He’s a shaman. He’s a wanderer. He’s a warrior. He’s a killer. He’s a maw. He’s a scholar. He’s a wizard. He’s a berserker. He’s an ulfheðin. He’s a rogue. He’s a ruler. He’s a watcher. He’s the Allfather. He’s Runatyr. He’s Fury. He’s Terrible. He’s Gallows-God. He’s Sacrificed. He’s Sacrificer. He’s Twice-Blind. He’s One-Eyed. He’s Long-Visioned. He’s Spear-God. He’s Battle-Fury. He’s Howler. He’s Odin, Woden, Wodenaz.
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