The Wanderer

Definitely not autobiographical.

I am the thunder,

The lightning and storm.

I am the wrath of Odin,

I am the anger,

I am the scythe of Hades,

I am the last breath.

I am the earth

Trembling before the end,

I am the doom,

I am the infinite battle,

I am the warcry of Ares,

I am the rage of Thor.

I am the darkness

Rising from the depth,

I am the rivers of the Underworld,

I am the fire of Haephestus,

I am the revenge of Chronos,

I am the song of Orpheus.

I am the despair

Chained by the Aesir,

I am the malice of Loki,

I am the call of Ragnarok,

I am the twilight of gods,

I am the new dawn.

I am old and new,

Reborn and reburied,

I am the battle of minds

I am the key to all,

I am the cold wind of Valhalla,

I am the winter of hope.

I am the destruction

That precedes the creation,

I am the gallows,

I am the Four riding out,

I am the ending,

I am what never ends.

I am the fires of Lugh,

Burning in the night,

I am the silver hand

I am the night sky,

I am the Tower,

I am the curses of old.

I am the mist and shadow

Covering the land,

I am the storm-clad,

I am the spear,

I am the broken cauldron,

I am the song of Taliesin.

I am the end of all

And the beginning,

I am the light of Bride,

I am the seed of the underworld,

I am the thorn of Crom,

I am doom.

I am the restlessness

Of the Fianna,

I am the burning bridge,

I am the collapse,

I am the pain of Nuada,

I am the path.

Hidden is my name,

And only the few

Dare use it.

Loneliness is my staff,

Death is my domain.

I am the Wanderer.