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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 in our sails
And the of the oars
No in land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I received a wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
to my memory
Here I lay on the bank
A long, long way from home
Life is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And think of those back home
I see the rushing by
Like runs my wound
I lie on wet sand
I will not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone 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 of the oars
No in land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I received a wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
to my memory
Here I lay on the bank
A long, long way from home
Life is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And think of those back home
I see the rushing by
Like runs my wound
I lie on wet sand
I will not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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