Gotterdammerung Prayer
Gods below, let me be a temperate being, a thing with a scheme of negating the theme of depression and anxiety. May I step gracefully on the path to a fulfilled life, pressing firm in the mastery of my convictions.
Here I am o Lord, you have broken me.
Here I am o Horde, you have basted me.
Commit me to the fire by word and wyrd so that I may boast of the earthy smell rising from my flesh. It is a cleansing scent of my rebirth, my reclamation, my right. Let my hand be my mouth, let my words be a push. Let my mouth be a slap, let my act parry much. Heaven, you are of light and I, the dark am inspired to conspire against. So mote it be, let this cycle turn the tide in favor of me.
And I give thanks, o Gods unseemly. Thy will and thy form art indeed comforting.
In thy name and my name which by the divine are one and the same,
Amon.
Here I am o Lord, you have broken me.
Here I am o Horde, you have basted me.
Commit me to the fire by word and wyrd so that I may boast of the earthy smell rising from my flesh. It is a cleansing scent of my rebirth, my reclamation, my right. Let my hand be my mouth, let my words be a push. Let my mouth be a slap, let my act parry much. Heaven, you are of light and I, the dark am inspired to conspire against. So mote it be, let this cycle turn the tide in favor of me.
And I give thanks, o Gods unseemly. Thy will and thy form art indeed comforting.
In thy name and my name which by the divine are one and the same,
Amon.