Age of Runes Lyrics
| Song | Age of Runes |
| Artist | Falconer |
| Album | Black Moon Rising |
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| Fates now faded from a twilight time | |
| When heathen hearts whitened and waned | |
| Told in tongues in riddles and in rhymes | |
| Treading in times when runes did reign | |
| Winds do whisper of fame and fortune, | |
| The stone is standing for pagan pride | |
| For bonds of blood the widow wept, | |
| Her kindred kept her tears in tide | |
| During the sacred tunes | |
| There is steel to the stone | |
| Raised in the age of runes | |
| Oh memorial throne | |
| Grand the granite carved and cut | |
| The mourner’s monument of stone by steel | |
| In sinuous serpents from a mason’s mind | |
| The fortunate find what the runes reveal | |
| Read the red and taste the tales | |
| Hearken the hammers beating blows | |
| Solemnly singing from the yesteryears | |
| Of tales and tears and a widow’s woe |
| Fates now faded from a twilight time | |
| When heathen hearts whitened and waned | |
| Told in tongues in riddles and in rhymes | |
| Treading in times when runes did reign | |
| Winds do whisper of fame and fortune, | |
| The stone is standing for pagan pride | |
| For bonds of blood the widow wept, | |
| Her kindred kept her tears in tide | |
| During the sacred tunes | |
| There is steel to the stone | |
| Raised in the age of runes | |
| Oh memorial throne | |
| Grand the granite carved and cut | |
| The mourner' s monument of stone by steel | |
| In sinuous serpents from a mason' s mind | |
| The fortunate find what the runes reveal | |
| Read the red and taste the tales | |
| Hearken the hammers beating blows | |
| Solemnly singing from the yesteryears | |
| Of tales and tears and a widow' s woe |
| Fates now faded from a twilight time | |
| When heathen hearts whitened and waned | |
| Told in tongues in riddles and in rhymes | |
| Treading in times when runes did reign | |
| Winds do whisper of fame and fortune, | |
| The stone is standing for pagan pride | |
| For bonds of blood the widow wept, | |
| Her kindred kept her tears in tide | |
| During the sacred tunes | |
| There is steel to the stone | |
| Raised in the age of runes | |
| Oh memorial throne | |
| Grand the granite carved and cut | |
| The mourner' s monument of stone by steel | |
| In sinuous serpents from a mason' s mind | |
| The fortunate find what the runes reveal | |
| Read the red and taste the tales | |
| Hearken the hammers beating blows | |
| Solemnly singing from the yesteryears | |
| Of tales and tears and a widow' s woe |
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