Týr - Hail To The Hammer | Текст песни

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• Týr
• Hail To The Hammer

Longing eyes turn into the sun,
Low in the winter,
Grey as a wolf, now the wind has come,
Cold as a hunter.

[Refrain:]
Ride across the sky,
Thunder roll and lightning fly,
Gone is the summer,
What will keep us warm in the winter?
Tales of those who died,
Sword in hand in times gone by.
Hail to the hammer, Hail to the hammer!

Narrow eyes turn against the wind
Out from the ocean.
Untill the day when we sail again,
Life is a long pain.

[Refrain]

To the god of thunder,
The god that's protecting us all!
All hail to the giant hunter,
And hail to the forces of nature all!

[Refrain]