They bring him to the shore
His ship is ready made
He will not see them anymore
Here he cannot stay
The brotherhood is gathered
Their faces hard as stone
They have come to take farewell
In silence they mourn
"Our king has left our ranks
a wise and noble man
We owe him loyalty and thanks
He ruled with a steady hand
He will be missed by all
His heart has now been stilled
Tonight he'll dine in Odin's Hall
wings
whole
waves
turns
there
their
gates
forever
depth
farewell
faces
eternal
burst
thanks
flames
burning
shore
cannot
through
bring
pitch
steady
apart
black
gathered
ranks
world
stone
drink
brotherhood
break
nothing
breaks
thousand
silence
arrows
things
spread
gently
glides
higher
heart
anymore
loyalty
missed
ravens
tonight
morning
mourn
stilled
change
night
noble
raging
ready
rising
ruled
flesh
smoke
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