Tyr

Fire and water, wind and rain wings that carry hell in every vein World possessions, endless tears truth and knowledge stolen all their years World turns slowly, sun don't shine Silence stills the air and kills the chime Words are poison, passion ble

<Hall of Freedom> <一大波自由> Brother it breaks my heart How this could be your part Chains of a tyranny Left you in poverty, famine and despair 老兄,我的心好痛哇 这真的是你的断臂么 这惨绝人寰的暴政啊 居然连条活路都不给 Ill are the tidings too Freedom comes not for you Though I wou

The horizon breaks where a figure stands Close your eyes and pray it's a vision of God's command He's evil and mysterious. People fear his name. He's not here for deliverance. No, no, no, he's the Lawmaker. He's the Lawmaker. He never speaks, though

Leading us on, to the land of eternity Riding the cold cold winds of Valhalla The Kingdom of Odin is the Kingdom of Gods Where only souls of the brave may rest in peace But someone among them had the skill of deceit And raised the hand that would ope

Reverend reverend is this some conspiracy? Crucified for no sins An image beneath me Whats within our plans for life It all seems so unreal I'm a man cut in half in this world Left in my misery... The reverend he turned to me Without a tear in his ey

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

Viljið tær nú lýða á meðan eg man kvøða Um teir ríku kongarnar sum eg vil nú um røða Grani bar gullið av heiði Brá hann sinum brandi av reiði Sjúrður vá á orminum Grani bar gullið av heiði Hundings synir í randargný teir skaðan gørdu har Eitur var í

Nightfall in my hall, all I can do is recall as I sit alone in the Darkness, I confess, my part was not any less than whose I was forced to impress It was a year ago, I left my heart behind to return, with a longing did I burn, I meant to return And

Hr. Sinklar drog over Salten Hav, Til Norge hans Kurs monne stande; Blandt Gudbrands Klipper han fandt sin Grav, Der vanked' saa blodig en Pande. Vel op før Dag De kommer vel over den Hede. Ved Romsdals kyster han styred' i Land, Erklær'de sig for en

Heathen heart Pagan pride Faring far Sword by Side Tribal times Northern nights Hidden high Runic rites I was told Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry F

All that I had In which I took delight Out of sight All that of which I dreamt All that I was longing for Now lost somewhere in time Hidden in a heathen rhyme Dreams that hold a nation Time comes to turn Misfortunes back around Gaining ground Time wi

Hammertheft and all the world bereft Of reason and of right overnight Left between a tyrant's temper mean And treason and betrayal, cold and stale Hue and cry, I can't sit idly by We're hostages to greed, intercede All you have is illgotten gain You

Flames of the free, just come and take me After I burn it will be your turn Ancient tales tell how life began in the ice and flames of the old world burning Recent times tell of trial and error, the reign of terror will soon be turning Cages of fear

I am anger, under pressure Left in cages, a prisoner, the first to escape I am wicked, I am legion Strength in numbers, a lie, the number is one I, I, I Everything that I see is for me Yes, I am giant, I'm a monster Breaking windows in houses, buildi

Ramund var sig en bedre mand Om han havde bedre klæder Dronningen gav hannem klæder på stand Af blågarn, bast og læder "Sådant vil jeg ikke ha," sagde Ramund. "Sådant står mig ikke bra," sagde Ramund hin unge Ramund gik sig ved salten