Runefang Haefnir

Praise Hróðvitnir offspring of Deceit, chained by trickery, not by might.
Bessed Father off all wolfkind.
Praise his daughter Sköll, prowler of the Sun.
Devour my soul if at any vow I fault.
Praise his son Hatî, of the Moon its hunter.
Prey my life if untrue I am.
Shatter all Light, Chase the heavens, Make them move.
Stars never let me out of sight.
Hear my words, Know my name,
Guard your Son on this Night!