Life token: comb drips blood.
The dead. · The soul. · Life index. · view the constellation · filed as E761.1.7
““Ukko, thou O God above me, Thou the father of creation, Thou that speakest through the thunder, Thou whose weapon is the lightning, Thou whose voice is borne by ether, Grant me now thy mighty fire-sword, Give me here thy burning arrows, Lightning arrows for my quiver, Thus protect me from all danger, Guard me from the wiles of witches, Guide my feet from every evil, Help me conquer the enchanters, Help me drive them from the…”
— The Kalevala, Rune XII · served from our shelf
- FinnishThe Kalevala, Rune XIIThompson cites: Kalevala runes 12, 15.