Song | Lord of Lies |
Artist | Týr |
Album | Ragnarok |
Shakes the ground in agony the Lord of Lies | |
Once for every drop of venom in his eyes | |
Anger festers in his heart and loud he cries | |
My revenge will be the end and you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands | |
Truth of prophecies is always in your hands | |
When you heed her words and do as she commands | |
Seals your fate and your memorial it stands | |
All the world ablaze I'll set and you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands for my lore and legend of these lands | |
Bound upon the ground until the day the sun will go away | |
Three winters snow falls in a row; your bonds will break from me | |
Solo: Terji Skibenæs | |
Solo: Heri Joensen | |
Solo: Terji Skibenæs | |
Solo: Heri Joensen | |
Skelvur jørðin øll og rapa bjørg og fjøll | |
Brýtur hav um lond og slitna so øll bond | |
So you stand before the breaking of the world | |
Gather all your strength in vain for you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands for the lore and legend of these lands, | |
End, it has begun, now I am free, your ending sails with me | |
My serpent son stirs up the sea; the Ship of Nails breaks free |
Shakes the ground in agony the Lord of Lies | |
Once for every drop of venom in his eyes | |
Anger festers in his heart and loud he cries | |
My revenge will be the end and you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands | |
Truth of prophecies is always in your hands | |
When you heed her words and do as she commands | |
Seals your fate and your memorial it stands | |
All the world ablaze I' ll set and you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands for my lore and legend of these lands | |
Bound upon the ground until the day the sun will go away | |
Three winters snow falls in a row your bonds will break from me | |
Solo: Terji Skiben s | |
Solo: Heri Joensen | |
Solo: Terji Skiben s | |
Solo: Heri Joensen | |
Skelvur j r in ll og rapa bj rg og fj ll | |
Br tur hav um lond og slitna so ll bond | |
So you stand before the breaking of the world | |
Gather all your strength in vain for you will | |
See me rise, out of fact and fiction, Sacrifice | |
Raise your hands for the lore and legend of these lands, | |
End, it has begun, now I am free, your ending sails with me | |
My serpent son stirs up the sea the Ship of Nails breaks free |