
12/28/2023
Hail the Tyr!
Called one hand, and leavings of the wolf.
But you are a God of justice, of strength, of war.
Your name a battle-cry across the ages,
Your rune a symbol of strength.
You protect the soldier on the battlefield,
You give courage to those seeking recompense.
You know sacrifice.
You know pain.
You know that an oath cannot be broken,
No matter the cost.
You knew your days on the killing field were over,
When you placed your sword arm in the wolf bite,
But you knew what must be done.
Just one, brave one, noble one,
Most honourable of the Æsir,
Hail Tyr!