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Runes To My Memory 
Medium
by Amon Amarth
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We rode the rivers of the trail
in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship the end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was into my back
Still I fought on
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
Here I lay on the bank
A long, way from home
Life is pouring out of me
I be gone
I tilt my to the side
And think of those home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I my in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my weapons by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When 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
in the land of the Rus'
Following the wind in our sails
And the rhythm of the oars
No shelter in this hostile land
on guard
Ready to fight and defend
Our ship the end
We came under attack
I received a deadly wound
A spear was into my back
Still I fought on
I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Raise a stone for all to see
Runes to my memory
Here I lay on the bank
A long, way from home
Life is pouring out of me
I be gone
I tilt my to the side
And think of those home
I see the rushing by
blood runs from my wound
Here I lie on wet sand
I will not it home
I my in my hand
Say farewell to those I love
When I am dead
Lay me in a mound
Place my weapons by my side
For the journey to Hall up high
When 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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