Текст песни Against the Gods - Tyr

Long walk of waste
Sad song of days
Long foresaw the evil eyes
Of our gods
Not meant for me
Be they truth or lies
Steal away one morning
Grey along the road
Leaves have blown
Around my throne, my past abode
How my reason rage
Against the gods
Make it sing or make it sigh
Make it fall or make it fly
Against all odds
How I long to feel the love
Leave the barren lands above
Against the gods
To my grave
I'll find my way
Cross the lonely lands below
Void of shame
All foundless faith
I will glad forgo
Ways unfold one morning
Golden on the road
Trees have grown
Around my throne, my green abode
How my reason rage
Against the gods
Make is sing or make it sigh
Make it fall or make it fly
Against all odds
How I long to feel the love
Leave the barren lands above
Against the gods
Steal away one morning
Grey along the road
Leaves have blown
Around my throne, my past abode
How my reason rage
Against the gods
Make it sing or make I sigh
Make it fall or make it fly
Against all odds
How I long to feel the love
Leave the barren lands above
Against the gods