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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'
Following the in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in hostile land
Constantly on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We attack
I a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a for all to see
Runes 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 head to the side
And of those home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
Deep in the land of the Rus'
Following the in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No in hostile land
Constantly on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship ‘til the bitter end
We attack
I a deadly wound
A spear was forced into my back
I fought on
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
a for all to see
Runes 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 head to the side
And of those home
I see the river rushing by
Like blood from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I not make it home
I clinch my sword in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
my by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a for all to see
carved to my memory
To my memory
To my memory
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