Song of Praise

A Song of Praise to Thorr, Thunor. Lyrics Copyright Trevor Wentworth Music Copyright Will Rowan Played clawhammerstyle on my homemade lowpitched banjo. Twitter BanjoHeathen Lyrics: The Wilderness lies bare and cold Where wind and wolves howl amongst the trees Far from home and fire and hearth Where trolls and giants stalk the night They hunt for human flesh to eat. Mortal men there dare not tread Beyond the farthest garth or field But one in all the worlds will go The fearless