Týr – Fire And Flame Lyrics

Disharmony
Tolling for our destiny
Standing on the shore
Prepare for the war

So discouraging
Staving off the suffering
When no one else is there
You conquer your despair

Say its name
And find your aim
Death
Come give me fame

Wielding fire and flame
Sowing your pain
Scorching giant
Victorious shine the gods of the slain
From my burning blade

Disheartening
Smoldering serenity
Over throw unjust
My heart has turned to dust

So dishonoring
Lonely spirits flickering
There fell a shooting star
Alone somewhere afar

Cold and grey
Some distant day
Death
Take me away

Wielding fire and flame
Sowing your pain
Scorching giant
Victorious shine the gods of the slain
From my burning blade

Say its name
And find your aim
Death
Come give me fame

Wielding fire and flame
Sowing your pain
Scorching giant
Victorious shine the gods of the slain
From my burning blade

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