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Runes To My Memory 
Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We rode the of the Eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this land
on guard
Ready to and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a wound
A spear was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
Here I lay on the 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 back home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I clinch my in my hand
Say to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to 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
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this land
on guard
Ready to and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a wound
A spear was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
Here I lay on the 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 back home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I clinch my in my hand
Say to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my by my side
For the journey to 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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