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