Wolfsstärke

With an earth-shaking growl
And a temper most hot
I beg power from you, Fenrir
That is never forgot

With stone-splitting howls
And a furious gaze
May your strength be mine
For this and all days

No binds will hold us
And no slight let pass
Through struggle we’ll thrive
And beat hardship’s ass

Might of will and muscle
Is The Great Wolf’s claim
And now I pray, mine to use
In your fierce name.

Seel se Fenrisulfr!

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This piece was requested by @windy-wondering