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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'
the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A was my back
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 river bank
A long, way from home
Life is pouring out of me
I be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And of those back home
I see the rushing by
blood runs my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my weapons by my side
For the to Hall up high
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
in the land of the Rus'
the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A was my back
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 river bank
A long, way from home
Life is pouring out of me
I be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And of those back home
I see the rushing by
blood runs my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my weapons by my side
For the to Hall up high
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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