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Runes To My Memory
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de Amon Amarth
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We the of the Eastern trail
in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in land
Constantly on guard
Ready to and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I fought on
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
Life is out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And think of home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood runs from my wound
I lie on wet sand
I not it home
I my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my weapons by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in land
Constantly on guard
Ready to and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I fought on
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
Life is out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And think of home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood runs from my wound
I lie on wet sand
I not it home
I my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my weapons by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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