Tyr - Lady of the Slain lyrics

Wanton wager On a war torn way Take my treasure For another day Fettered felines and a battle swine Feast like there's no future now, showing no restraint Mead and mayhem, golden drink divine Let me in your heathen hall, lady of the slain Tears of red gold she cries Tales have her realm far beyond the skies And if a battle was your demise May come the night when you see she cries Tears of red gold Pain and pleasure My reality Life of leisure Or a fantasy Burning beauty hung above her breast Moments in her company, high and holy pain Flaming fairness, I will find no rest Until I have reached your hall, lady of the slain Tears of red gold she cries Tales have her realm far beyond the skies And if a battle was your demise May come the night when you see she cries Tears of red gold