[Intro][Five-beat acoustic strikes alternate with complete silence and the creak of a tightening root.] [Odin Root Voice, deep distorted male bass, whispered] Faithful son. Finish what mercy left undone. [Verse 1: Víðarr, quiet male bass] I walked to the ash while others slept, Past the first stone the cold morning kept. I killed the wolf with my foot on his jaw, I answered death with the oldest law. Then bark brushed my shoulder, broad and slow, Like a god's hand from long ago. [Pre-Chorus: Odin Root Voice, deep distorted male bass] Vee-tharr, faithful and still. Once you avenged me. Complete my will. Roots marked a path through fern and heath To Hoh-thur asleep with the stone underneath. [Chorus: Víðarr and Odin Root Voice, dark male counterpoint] The Last Command of Odin Came dressed in my father's breath: [Odin Root Voice] Kloze what the fool left open. Send the blind god back to death. [Víðarr] No rune burned red, no war horn cried— The last command spoke from inside. [Verse 2: Odin Root Voice, deep distorted male bass] He splits the brothers; he weakens the wall. Balder is blinded by pity and pain. Cut out the weakness before it takes grain. No council survives when mercy is law. [Víðarr, quiet male bass] Each sentence fitted the shape of mind, A lock built long before keys were designed. [Pre-Chorus: Víðarr, quiet male bass, tightening] I drew the short blade I carried from war; Its edge had opened a wolf's throat before. The root grew quiet; night opened wide. Hoh-thur turned over and uncovered his side. [Chorus: Víðarr and Odin Root Voice, dark male counterpoint] The Last Command of Odin Came dressed in my father's breath: [Odin Root Voice] Kloze what the fool left open. Send the blind god back to death. [Víðarr] No rune burned red, no war horn cried— The last command spoke from inside. [Instrumental Break][Dissonant guitar harmonics and tagelharpa sustain five-beat tension without release.] [Verse 3: Víðarr, quiet male bass] By Hoh-thur lay the river-smoothed stone, His fingers lay open, his palm unarmed; No gold piece and no brother harmed. I saw no innocence, spotless and sweet, But one man refusing the role at his feet: The killer, the payment, the warning sign. [Bridge: Víðarr, quiet male bass, resolute] Father, I loved you before I knew why. Love is not duty that orders me: die. Wisdom must loosen where bloodlines bend. I will not make vengeance our law without end. [Climax][The full band enters as the rising three-note motif finally completes.] [Víðarr, forceful male bass] I drove the blade deep—not into his chest, But into the root where the old voice pressed. Sap covered iron; the timber cried. A storm passed through Ig-drah-sil's side. [Final Chorus: Víðarr, forceful male bass] I broke the Last Command of Odin, Though it carried my father's breath. I klozed no woond with murder; I sent no brother back to death. The last command remains a scar, But it will not tell us who we are. [Outro: Víðarr, quiet male bass] Come. Morning is near. No more was said. Two sons walked homeward, And neither was dead.