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