Fire and Flame - Týr

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