The Hunt-Týr

Hideaway, I can stay Mountains cover my way back One door in each direction from my hall my waterfall Let them come, how come they never Wonder why I defy Wish to see them all die black They do not see a different way alone none but their own They just take, I take in they are close by now Our hunting for their truth Out on the fields of insanity after me Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me In the end we all stand alone Each keeper of his truth On our own field of insanity just like me Let it be, they'll deceive you, never believe you In the end you're alone Burn and rave, not so brave Take him into the cave deep Now see your own son as I hold My vow to you and now Shed a tear and tear his brother To the bone all alone No one hearing your moan creep A paragon of pain and sadness lies never to rise Bound by guts his guts have left him all by now Our hunting for their truth Out on the fields of insanity after me Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me In the end we all stand alone Each keeper of his truth On our own field of insanity just like me Let me be, they'll deceive me, never believe me In the end you're alone