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Runes To My Memory
Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We 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
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a wound
A was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, way home
Life is pouring out of me
I will be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And think of those home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to I love
When 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 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
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a wound
A was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes carved to my memory
Here I lay on the river bank
A long, way home
Life is pouring out of me
I will be gone
I tilt my head to the side
And think of those home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to I love
When 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 carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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