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Runes To My Memory 
Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We rode the rivers of the Eastern trail
Deep in the land of the Rus'
the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I on
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, long way from home
is pouring out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And think of those back home
I see the river rushing by
Like from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I 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
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
Deep in the land of the Rus'
the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in this hostile land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ‘til the end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
Still I on
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, long way from home
is pouring out of me
Soon I be gone
I my head to the side
And think of those back home
I see the river rushing by
Like from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I 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
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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