
One-Picture Video of Týr's "The Edge". Enjoy. Main Website: www.tyr.net Myspace: www.myspace.com Nightfall in my hall, All I can do is recall as I sit alone in the Darkness, I confess, My part was not any less than whose I was forced to impress. It was a year ago, I left my heart behind to return, With a longing did I burn, I meant to return. And now a year has gone and everything has changed for the worse and it's on me like a curse, things changed for the worse. Sentenced to the death by the Thing, Four conspirators 'gainst our king. Led by Son of the Wolf they're just, Four blood brothers going over the edge. Eggin tykist mær bert ein gátt, sorgin skipar lagnutáttin, Sjálvur yrkti eg niðurlag, frítt er Eystfellið frá at fara. Brátt er vísan øll og tøgn, hoyrdist tá ið kalda lagnan, Leiddi teir í Runsival, meg bert niðan á hægsta valaknúk. I see no other way than on, What will they say when I am gone. I want my memory to be mild, I want it to glow. Upon my pages blood is stained, This way some honour will remain. But I did cause the death of a child both you and I know. And when they came to bleed me dry, I only wonder why did I, On that Easter morn' for the love of my life not vie. And let them kill me just the same, I should have lied and played their game. It is a lesser sin than what I have done since that day. It won't go away, Nothing I can say save lay down and pray. What came from within, What came from without, I can't be about, myself do I doubt ever since <b>...</b>
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