MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
týr - alive
Essence, divergence, freedom, dependence
where to belong to, I?m longing, belongings
what to relate to, our nations try, my
patience dry, relations lie that
This is our essence, there?s no way behind the
back wall of us all, and there?s no way round the
side walls of mind halls, hide behind the curtains
thick folds and grow old, never know for certain
how things would be if you were to be free
and how high you could fly if you?d really try
Go tell the world we?re coming, just a matter
of belief and space and time
Till were gonna ride the wind of changes, sail
the seas of this immense millennium
Now sharpen your old axes, shine your
armours and your sword of sight and sound
My warriors, let?s go down together, time will
tell us whether we will do or die
Our destiny is calling, calling, falling
Falling off the world and down we?re hurled
you know the word
There?s no use in hiding, destiny will find you
Running or fighting, it?s always right behind you
how things would be if you were to be free
and how high you could fly if you?d really try
týr - brennivín
[Chorus]:
Aevi mín er eintómt hlaup
Efter brennivíni
Geturðu sett á glasið í Staup
Gömlu Fyllisvíni
Where I'm walking alone, thirst is my worst enemy
My measure of mead, treasure in need
Up to the Brim, one down on the heart can feel like the rain
Crying on dry desert sands my story is sad, nothing to add
Days have been dim, drink while you are able!
[Chorus]
I have squandered my days cold is the gold in my grip
Dark mould on my mouth all I've found deep in a Jar
Too many a drunken poet has praised ale in a failed fairytale
My measure of mead, treasure in need
Up to the Brim, drink while you are able!
[Chorus]
týr - brother s bane
Honour your brother's name, unarmed or blind
Let me aid you in your aim, don't stay behind let's
Maim immortality and death to a deity
There's no reason to defend, nothing can harm him
Let's say it's just pretend, extend your arm and
Bend now this fatal bow and mark with this mistletoe
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Grieving, my teeth I grind, I see it now
You mischievous mastermind, for this I vow
You'll pay in a paragon of sorrow, you made my son
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Somehow, by good or ill
Some have their will
And some care not if they kill
Scorching their spirit
So tales are torn apart and cold
Conscience close their heart
Can't save them know
Just kneel and bow
Can't save them know
All die somehow
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
Your brother's bane
My greed and gain
týr - by the sword in my hand
A boy gone astray, deceived by a god
Remembers the day, bereft of his blood
Might to your dismay now equal we meet
Self righteous repay, you kneel by my feet, I stand
By the sword in my hand
I will conquer the land
I will decimate and decapitate
Those who question the sword in my hand
I seek what you took, I promise you'll pay
By hook or by crook, a boy gone astray I stand
By the sword in my hand
I will conquer the land
I will decimate and decapitate
Those who question the sword, I stand
By the sword in my hand
I will conquer the land
I will decimate and decapitate
Those who question the sword in my hand
I hold the final truth of all eternity
Happens to include my own superiority
Mischief of the past has come to seal your destiny
Kneel before me now or I will have your head for heresy
týr - dreams
I?ve learned all the lore, I?ve been told all the tales
Ancient legends of war are the wind in my sails
The deeds of the brave come alive in the rhyme
And the myth is my ship on the ocean of time
I can feel it is near, I can see it appear and at dawn on the
Glittering Heath I saw it all, gold lay beneath
And the Dragon did meet its bane and was slain and at Dawn at the
Valkyries hill, crossing the fire, acting her will
Was the slayer and how alive though it seems
I was there in my dreams
Somewhere in time deeds of the day
Became the rhymes we sing today
Where did we come from and where are we now
Is enough information to say where we?ll go
Wherever we go we must go there from here
And we carry our load and we learn all the lore
I can feel it is near, I can see it appear and at dawn on the
Glittering Heath I saw it all, gold lay beneath
And the Dragon did meet its bane and was slain and at Dawn at the
Valkyries hill, crossing the fire, acting her will
Was the slayer and how alive though it seems
I was there in my dreams
Somewhere in time deeds of the day
Became the rhymes we sing today
In a way we have turned through the pages of
time in a rhyme, gone back as far as we may
In a day we are part of the tales of the brave
as they pave way for descendants in dreams
Somewhere in time deeds of the day
Became the rhymes we sing today
I?ve learned all the lore
týr - eric the red
Why I take refuge here, my father was
outlawed from the old land in east
A story of bloodshed and I too was outlawed,
now I take refuge here
What brings you here my friend, what brings
you north to where hell is of ice
South from the sand dunes where hell is of
fire, why have you come so far
Anywhere, you don?t care where you
Go as long as there are faithless you can
make believe need help
And that you have the cure, of your
intentions, I?m sure
I can?t bring it all to reason you?ve
convinced these people that all
Their ancestors were wrong, disoriented they
do not know where they belong
Like a virus you?ll go on, and when I?m dead and gone
Both sides waging war will be for one true divinity
Like a virus you?ll go on, and when I?m dead and gone
Both sides waging war will be raging in the
name of one true divinity
This I don?t understand, why this perverted
superhuman ideal
So we are born to nothing but torture and
torment, that, I don?t understand
Clearly I see the end, I pray that the embers
will persist from my faith
Clearly I?m outnumbered, allegedly outdated,
since your arrival here.
Anywhere, you don?t care where you
Go as long as there are faithless you can
make believe need help
And that you have the cure, of your
intentions, I?m sure
I can?t bring it all to reason you?ve
convinced these people that all
Their ancestors were wrong, disoriented they
do not know where they belong
Like a virus you?ll go on, and when I?m dead and gone
Both sides waging war will be for one true divinity
Just convert the whole wide world, into the
abyss we are hurled
Sentenced come end of the world, spare me
your selfrighteous word
týr - excavation
What would you give, what would you offer to be given wisdom
Which extremes would you go to, to be given the mead
Give an eye or even sacrifice to you yourself
You should have seen, even your life must take an end sometime
Was there a way had your eyes had seen more
If you had the chance to read your runes and find your
Fate, excavate, then would you hesitate to see what will be your predestined fate
"I see finally, visions of what will be
My fate, hesitate, it will be too late
...when done"
What did you give, what would you offer to be given wisdom
Are you glad and does your soul rest in your wide learning
Just which horrors lie ahead you did not know it then, knowledge
It can darken minds like clouds the shining sun from above the earth
Now you know all, was it worth an eyeball
You had the chance to read your runes and find your
Fate, excavate, did you no hesitate to see what will be your predestined fate
"I see finally, visions of what will be
My fate, hesitate, it will be too late
...when done"
Was there a way had your eyes had seen more
If you had the chance to read your runes and find your
Fate, excavate, I saw you hesitate to see what will be your predestined fate
"I see finally, visions of what will be
My fate, hesitate, it will be too late
...when done"
týr - fípan fagra
Skalli undir fjally byr garpar til hann ríða:
Táð var honum til eydnu lagað hann átti dóttur fríða.
Há trummar i h[]ll hermenn ríða fram
Jomfrú leikar i lundum við tann edilmann.
Eirikur gongur frá srtondum nidan ein vid ongar sveinar
Hann saer frúgv við akur sita talar við hana eina.
"Tað var maer til eydnu lagad eg skuldi akur goyma
Siti eg úti árla og síðla eg kann ikki vánir gloyma."
"Eg vi teg við s[]mdir fá, ást og góðan vilja
fagra teg so til hallar heim, og teg frá vánum skilja."
Risin gonir frá srtondum niðan ein við ongar sveinar
hann saer frúgv við akur sita talr við hana eina.
Kjaftur hans er ógviligur, nasarnar taer eru langar
So eru hansara kjálkabein sum fjórðung var at ganga.
"Tá ið tú kemur í trongan skógv, tú hav vael onnur klaeði
Rív upp á teg bj[]rkuvid, tad javnt við j[]rdina dragi!"
"Navn hevur tú av neyðum fingið so tíni klaeði skorjn
Tað er ikki á tínari aevi tú hevur tað tílíkt Borið!"
týr - gandksvaedi trindar
Hevjið í homrum
harðmælta kvæðið,
villu valkyrjur,
vetrarins børn,
tit mínar frælsu,
froysandi hvirlur,
føddar av ódn.
Hastið í hernað
hamranmna døtur,
vekið til veldis
vilt glaðustrok;
gravið frá grunni
goysandi orrusturok.
Ramar eg risti
rúnir, ið rinda
ravni ræ.
Sanna skal Sigmundur,
Tróndur trøllsterkur kvað.
Verjast skal valhøll,
ið vølvur veittu
Miklum norðlanda monnum til mið.
Eydnast at inna
ei skal Signumdi
Eystlanda sið.
Fjallfríðu Føroyar,
ramasta rúnin,
ritað av gudum
um einstakra rætt!
Trygdareið Tróndur
hann treystligt at verja
svór síni ætt.
Hevjið í homrum
harðmælta kvæðið,
villu valkyrjur
veiti mær vørn.
Fram móti Sigmundi
skip hansar sorandi,
land honum forðandi,
fram móti kristni
kirkjurnar brótandi,
Tróndur til Tórs og til Óðins er blótandi,
høgt kvøður heiðin ørn.
týr - gátu ríma
Gestur villur frá høllini gongur,
blindur er hann og fáur;
møtir hann einum gomlum manni,
allur í hærum gráur.
"Far tú tær í grasgarðar
og ráð fyri tínum bú;
eg skal mær fyri Heiðrik kong
og gátur kenna nú".
Treðum lættliga dansin,
dagurin skín so fagurliga;
komið er hægst á summarið.
"Tríati eru gáturnar,
git mær eina av teim:
Hvussu eitur sá reyða trumma,
ið slær yvir allan heim"?
"Vita man eg gátuna,
eg giti tað fyrstu av teim:
Toran eitur sá reyða trumma,
ið slær yvir allan heim".
Treðum lættliga dansin,
dagurin skín so fagurliga;
komið er hægst á summarið.
"Vita man eg gátuna,
eg fari ei við tí hátt:
Óðin ríður sínum hesti
bæði um dag og nátt."
Óðin gjørdist villini fuglar,
fleyg sær út á hav,
brendi inni Heiðrik kong
og alt tað lið, har var.
Treðum lættliga dansin,
dagurin skín so fagurliga;
komið er hægst á summarið.
týr - god of war
Tell me not that there is a higher
Truth to life than my own
And forces of unseen kind
Beyond our imagination
At the end of the day
Right or wrong must depend on
Weak or strong, and how would we
Hang the last hangman
The truth is sad
Much wants more
Hang your head
Ask what for
We sacrifice
Blood and gore
Before the eyes
Of the God of War
I believe not life could ever exist
without the survival of the fittest
Maybe this is the best
We can do with what we have
Should we not be grateful
Priviledged as we are
Walking this rugged old planet
Who are we to complain
Such is the nature of man
This was to be our lot
The truth is sad
Much wants more
Hang your head
Ask what for
We sacrifice
Blood and gore
Before the eyes
Of the God of War
týr - grímus á miðalnesi
Gevið ljóðið og lýði á
Fátt er um at røða
Bóndin fyrstyr heimin bygdi
Harum vil eg kvøða
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Frændar teir á skógin ríða
Við so góðum treysti
Sóu brenna heitan eld
Og hartil fagrar kostir
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
Stíga á sinar hestar teir springa
Hoyrast kundi kangan veg sum teirra sporar ringja
Vitt um vegir gyltnir hjálmar syngja
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
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
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
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
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,
Hail to the hammer, Hail to the hammer
týr - hold the heathen hammer high
Heathen heart
Pagan pride
Faring far
Sword by Side
Tribal times
Northern nights
Hidden high
Runic rites I was told
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry
For the pagan past I live and one day
will die
Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away
Ever true unto your
forefathers stalwart stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle
cry
For the pagan past I live and one day will die
Hold the heathen hammer
high, never turn away
Down the wayward way so far faring strangers
stray
Hold the heathen hammer high
Weather wild
Blackened blade
Angry eyes
Ruthless raid
Heathen heart
Pagan pride
Faring far
Sword by Side
hard and cold
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high with a
battle cry
For the pagan past I live and one day will die
Hold the heathen
hammer high, never turn away
Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart
stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer high with a battle cry
For the pagan past I
live and one day will die
Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn away
Down
the wayward way so far faring strangers stray
Hold the heathen hammer
high
From a pagan past that only the heathen hold
From the far end of the
world and of times untold
I bring message to your mids of the ways of
old
Ways reluctantly abandoned if truth be told
Ways abandoned for a
scavenger of our souls
Living on malicious lies, hiding in the holes
Cruel
and credible as any our tale of trolls
Hold the heathen hammer highest of all
your goals
Hold the heathen hammer high with a battle cry
For the pagan
past I live and one day will die
Hold the heathen hammer high, never turn
away
Ever true unto your forefathers stalwart stay
Hold the Heathen Hammer
high with a battle cry
For the pagan past I live and one day will die
Hold the heathen hammer high,
never turn away
Down the wayward way so far faring
strangers stray
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
Hold the heathen hammer high
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