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