Lyrics Ride - Tyr
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
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
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