| Song | Wotan |
| Artist | Enslaved |
| Album | Frost |
| Naked, waste landscape | |
| Vast plains lead to the seashore in the west | |
| A northern wind sweeps over dead bodies | |
| A stranger has entered the domains of the vikings | |
| Die not lying sick, dastardly coward | |
| Draw sword, fight with the war gods | |
| Wotan! | |
| We shall fight until we see Ritrost | |
| We shell fight until Heimdal flows the Gjallarhorm | |
| We shall fight for our domains | |
| We shall fight with the war gods | |
| Wotan! | |
| Die not lying sick, dastardly coward | |
| Draw sword, fight with the war gods | |
| Wotan! |