Týr - Ragnarok lyrics
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Tracks 01. The Beginning
02. The Hammer Of Thor 03. Envy 04. Brother's Bane 05. The Burning 06. The Ride To Hel 07. Torsteins Kvæði 08. Grímur Á Miðalnesi 09. Wings Of Time 10. The Rage Of The Skullgaffer 11. The Hunt 12. Victory 13. Lord Of Lies 14. Gjallarhornið 15. Ragnarok 16. The End 17. Valkyries Flight 18. Valhalla 01. The Beginning
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02. The Hammer Of Thor
Mercy, spare me, I was but jesting
Didn't mean to cut all her hair off Listen, I will make the sons of Iwald forge her, you won't regret this New hair, see her, Dwarves are fine craftsmen Simple, you know, they may let me Stand by, setting their souls on fire My my, watching the world Go through mischief and Malice and the woes of war Still some things are worth fighting for Let death and destruction Stand your foes before And Midgard is safer the more Out of the fire of freedom And out of the forge of dwarves To hold in your hand now And for evermore I give you the Hammer of Thor War unlike peace leaves it's lore Takes our blood and our gore and never repay us Once thrown there's no way back To the way things were before Warfare somewhere Forge now your finest weapons Worthy of blood of battle Metal, deadly for these days of Wartime, war crime Leave all you loved once safely Sheltered from foes of freedom Stardom fortune to the fools who Stand by, setting our souls on fire My my, watching the world As it goes through mischief and Malice and the woes of war Still some things are worth fighting for Let death and destruction Stand your foes before And Midgard is safer the more Out of the fire of freedom And out of the forge of dwarves To hold in your hand now And for evermore I give you the Hammer of Thor War marches up to your door If you don't stand before the Giants of Chaos Once thrown there's no way back To the way things were before 03. Envy
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04. Brother's Bane
Honor your brother's name, unarmed or blind
Let me aid you in your aim, don't stay behind let's Maim immortality and death to a deity There's no reason to defend, nothing can harm him Let's say it's just pretend, extend your arm and Bend now this fatal bow and mark with this mistletoe Your brother's bane My greed and gain Your brother's bane My greed and gain Grieving, my teeth I grind, I see it now You mischievous mastermind, for this I vow You'll pay in a paragon of sorrow, you made my son His brother's bane Your greed and gain His brother's bane Your greed and gain Somehow, by good or ill, Some have their will And some care not if they kill Scorching their spirit So tales are torn apart and cold Conscience close their heart Can't save them now Just kneel and bow Can't save them now All die somehow Your brother's bane My greed and gain Your brother's bane My greed and gain 05. The Burning
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06. The Ride To Hel
Over the ground on the leaving land
We stand united on our way to forever Under the mound time will take its toll We fall divided and it seems that we never learn Who is right Who is wrong See the light Right is always there where we belong We all died When you fell Far and wide Waiting one to take the ride to Hel Birds of a feather What's holding us together When ways lead north and nether Through rain and heavy weather we ride Though mothers cry Even though fathers try To raise the dead The last word said So we still learn That there is no return Back from Hel, back from Hel, from Hel Try as you may, you can't make all mourn We're born alone and only death is our dowry There he will stay, left to wonder why We die alone into from where there is no return Who has won Who has lost Boldest Son Sent away and you will count the cost We all died When you fell Far and wide Waiting one to take the ride to Hel Betrayn, forsaken With lies my life was taken The woes of war awaken Alone, betrayn, forsaken inside 07. Torsteins Kvæði
Vilja tit lýða og ljóð geva mær, eg bróti av bragdartátti
Kongur ráddi for Nøríki, hann tógva synir átti Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Átt hevur hann sær tógva synir, báðar kann eg væl nevna Magnus og hann Torstein jall, teir kunna væl dreingjum stevna Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Jallurin gongur for kongin inn og sigur honum frá Nú er Torstein, sonur tín, kvittaður londum frá Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Um hann vil av ríkinum fara, eingin skal honum banna Hann kann ei síni forløg flý, sjálvur má hann tað sanna Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Tað lovaði eg bæði faðir og móðir, tá eg í vøggu lá Eg skyldi ei ræðast tann heita eld, ei heldur tað hvassa stál Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Vargurin liggur í vetrarmjøll, staddur í stórari neyð So er tann maður, í víggi stendur, næstan tolir deyð Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Frúgvin var bæði studd og leidd, inn í sín faðirs veldi Ljómin skein av akslagrein, tað skyggir av tignareldi Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund Nú er hetta kvæðið endað, tað man góðum gegna Torstein tók við ríkjunum baðum so við hvøru tegna Rennur og rennur foli mín Grønari grund og vín bar reyða lund Stíg at dansa stund Kátur leikar foli mín Á grønari grund 08. Grímur Á Miðalnesi
Gevið ljóðið og lýði á
Fátt er um at røða Bóndin fyrstur heimin bygdi Harum vil eg kvøða Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Frændir teir á skógin ríða Við so góðum treysti Sóu brenna heitan eld Og hartil fagrar kostir Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja 09. Wings Of Time
Frændir teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti Sóu brenna heitan eld Og hartil fagrar kostir Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja If we live and we die, if it's based on a lie So we come, we go, who knows just why Places I've seen in decay Things that I've known fade away People I've known never stay Things that I am yesterday Frændir teir á skógin ríða Við so góðum treysti Sóu brenna heitan eld Og hartil fagrar kostir Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja One thousand years facing your fears Hide all your doubt deep in the crowd Unload the blame cover the shame Cast it all out try to stand proud Frændir teir á skógin ríða Við so góðum treysti Sóu brenna heitan eld Og hartil fagrar kostir Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja If we live and we die, and we live and we die If we live and we breed our kin to succeed So we come, we go, and leave our seed The great wings of time are still in their prime Maybe in some age to come we shall see The talons of time take hold of a tree Time folding its wings, the end of all things Frændir teir á skógin ríða Við so góðum treysti Sóu brenna heitan eld Og hartil fagrar kostir Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja Stíga á sínar hestar teir springa Hoyrast kundi langen veg sum teirra sporar ringja Vítt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja 10. The Rage Of The Skullgaffer
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11. The Hunt
Hideaway, I can stay
Mountains cover my way back One door in each direction from my hall, my waterfall Let them come, how come they never Wonder why I defy Wish to see them all die black They do not see a different way alone, none but their own They just take, I take it they are close by now Out hunting for their truth Out on the fields of insanity after me Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me In the end we all stand alone Each keeper of his truth On our own field of insanity just like me Let me be, they'll deceive you, never believe you In the end you're alone Burn and rave, not so brave Take him into the cave deep Now see your own son as I hold My vow to you and now Shed a tear and tear his brother To the bone all alone No one hearing your moan creep A paragon of pain and sadness lies never to rise Bound by guts his guts have left him all by now Out hunting for their truth Out on the fields of insanity after me Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me In the end we all stand alone Each keeper of his truth On our own field of insanity just like me Let me be, they'll deceive you, never believe you In the end you're alone 12. Victory
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13. Lord Of Lies
Shakes the ground in agony the Lord of Lies
Once for every drop of venom in his eyes Anger festers in his heart and loud he cries My revenge will be the end and you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands Truth of prophecies is always in your hands When you heed her words and do as she commands Seals your fate and your memorial it stands All the world ablaze I'll set and you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands for my lore And legend of these lands Bound upon the ground until the Day the sun will go away Three winters snow falls in a row; Your bonds will break from me Skelvur jørðin øll og rapa bjørg og fjøll Brýtur hav um lond og slitena so øll bond So you stand before the breaking of the world Gather all your strength in vain for you will See me rise, out of fact and friction, Sacrifice Raise your hands for my lore And legend of these lands End, it has begun, now I am free, Your ending sails with me My serpent son stirs up the sea The Ship of Nails breaks free. 14. Gjallarhornið
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15. Ragnarok
Tøgn, gomul søgn, forminnis mál
Hevnd og hatur nevnd øvundar bál Á vígøllum vónin hon doyr Hátt for heljar grind garmurin goyr Vindøld, Vargøld er komin Skeggøld, skølmøld brátt farin er Ber fram herklæði merkt av mongun strið Brynju og blankan brand og fram á vøllin ríð Komi hvat koma má, lat so fara alt Leingi eg henda dag í huga havi fjalt Revenge returns to us, this returns to me We are bound to battle for eternity The wolf restrained in chains, draping in the deep This war will throw us corpses in a heap With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end I've done all I can, never will I bend Battle clad we ride, over barren land Nothing matters on the battlefield we stand And I heard my unborn children's Requiem I saw carved upon a stone my epitaph Sometimes it seems to me there is nothing left between Me and eternity Again With heavy hearts we head on towards the end I've done all I can, never will I bend Battle clad we ride, for we have to try Nothing matters on the battlefield we lie All will rise again for a better day Earth green with waterfalls where eagles hunt their prey Gather our kin against reminiscing times All seemed at peace all thought that evil died but then the Dragon with fallen in it's Feathers entered the world again 16. The End
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17. Valkyries Flight
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18. Valhalla
Faiths and fools will pretend they have the answers to all
In awe they'll defend fictional visions of mist I never believed in their stories I never saw sense in their speech All they ever taught me was hatred Trough the ages your desolate pages we're forced to learn Bitter days and your logical maze in return Through the stages of conscience in cages we bleed and burn Just take me to Valhalla Truth and tears of the past haunting my mind as I lay Alone have at last made up my mind what you are No learning or logical method No reason or rhyme in your word I have learned that nothing is sacred Take your time, in the end time takes us all we grow Old and ail, don't pretend you have the answers to all Don't trouble me with all your worries Don't tell me were born into sin Physically and mentally naked Existential dictatorship when shall we see the days Come around when you burn to the ground in a blaze Stay this madness and keep all your sadness inside your maze Just take me to Valhalla |