You bore the children of our people,
Raised them bold and proud and free,
Told them tales of Thor and Wotan
And the maiden Valkyrie.

They took a Goddess from her temple
And a sister of the sun,
Made her shuffle in a convent
As a barren,sexless nun.

You are the Goddess of fertility,
No matter what your name:
Aphrodite, Sif or Ishtar.
Cast off that Christian shame!

Pray no more bowed in submission,
Nor on a bended knee.
Give unto Caesar what is Caesar's
Is a creed of slavery.

Nature made you beautiful,
All Asgard's great delight,
As a Goddess of our people,
Inspire Aryan men to fight.

You are the Goddess of fertility,
No matter what you name:
Aphrodite, Sif or Ishtar.
Cast off that Christian shame!