Hail To The Hammer - Týr

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