Tyr
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Northern wind, hail and thunder, blackened sky
All my mind like seagulls soaring high
All these eastern ways lock our minds in darkened halls
Ride to fight it now my chieftain calls

There's a fire in his eye
As he holds his hungry sword into the sky

We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
We ride, we ride

Lesser men hope for freedom when they die
Home is where the heathen banners fly
And this eastern king laughs at us in darkened halls
Ride to fight him now your chieftain calls

There's a fire in his eye
As he holds his hungry sword into the sky

We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
We ride, we ride

There's a fire in his eye
As he holds his hungry sword into the sky

We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide

We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
We ride, we ride


Mirror lyrics:

We ride, we ride
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side

We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side

As he holds his hungry sword into the sky
There's a fire in his eye

We ride, we ride
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side

As he holds his hungry sword into the sky
There's a fire in his eye

Ride to fight him now your chieftain calls
And this eastern king laughs at us in darkened halls
Home is where the heathen banners fly
Lesser men hope for freedom when they die

We ride, we ride
We ride for the borough where mead and wenches bide
They died, well at least those who didn't run to hide
We fight, we were still standing by the morning light
We ride for the battle, my brothers by my side

As he holds his hungry sword into the sky
There's a fire in his eye

Ride to fight it now my chieftain calls
All these eastern ways lock our minds in darkened halls
All my mind like seagulls soaring high
Northern wind, hail and thunder, blackened sky


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