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Runes To My Memory Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We rode the of the trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
the wind in our sails
And the of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We under attack
I received a 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
carved to my memory
I lay on the bank
A long, way from home
is pouring out of me
I be gone
I my head to the side
And of those home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not make 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
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
Deep in the land of the Rus'
the wind in our sails
And the of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We under attack
I received a 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
carved to my memory
I lay on the bank
A long, way from home
is pouring out of me
I be gone
I my head to the side
And of those home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not make 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
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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