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Runes To My Memory Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We rode the rivers 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
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We came attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was my back
Still I on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I tilt my to the side
And think of those home
I see the river by
blood my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not make it home
I my sword in my hand
Say to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a for all to see
Runes 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
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We came attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was my back
Still I on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I tilt my to the side
And think of those home
I see the river by
blood my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not make it home
I my sword in my hand
Say to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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