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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'
Following the in our sails
And the of the oars
No shelter in land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We attack
I a deadly wound
A spear was 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
I lay on the river bank
A long, long way home
is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I my to the side
And think of those back home
I see the rushing by
blood my wound
I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my by my side
For the journey to up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
in the land of the Rus'
Following the in our sails
And the of the oars
No shelter in land
Constantly on guard
to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We attack
I a deadly wound
A spear was 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
I lay on the river bank
A long, long way home
is pouring out of me
Soon I will be gone
I my to the side
And think of those back home
I see the rushing by
blood my wound
I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my by my side
For the journey to up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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