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Runes To My Memory 
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de Amon Amarth
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We rode the rivers of the Eastern trail
in the of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I a wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
Life is pouring out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And of home
I see the river rushing by
runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to I love
When 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 stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
in the of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the bitter end
We under attack
I a wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, long way from home
Life is pouring out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And of home
I see the river rushing by
runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to I love
When 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 stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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