Týr - Ride lyrics
Artist: Týr
album: By the Light of the Northern Star
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
♪
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 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
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
♪
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 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
Other albums by the artist
Hold the Heathen Hammer High (Live)
2022 · single
By the Sword in My Hand (Live)
2022 · single
Hel
2019 · album
Ragnars Kvæði
2019 · single
Sunset Shore
2019 · single
Fire and Flame
2019 · single
Land
2013 · album
Valkyrja
2013 · album
The Lay of Thrym
2011 · album
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