TÝR - By the Sword in My Hand

By the Sword in My Hand

TÝR

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