(here is one whole year of DDoM posts! Post number 365! And it doesn’t look like I’m slowing down any time soon)

Hideaway, I can stay
Mountains cover my way back
One fall in each direction from my hall
My waterfall, let them come
How come they never

Wonder why, I defy
Wish to see them all die black?
They do not see a different way alone
None but their own, vengeance take
I take it they are close by now

Out hunting for the truth
Out on the fields of insanity!
After me, let it be
They’ll deceive me
Never believe me, in the end!
We all stand alone

Each keeper of his truth
On our own fields of insanity!
Just like me, let me be
They’ll deceive you
Never believe you, in the end!
You’re alone

Burn and rave, not so brave
Taken into the cave deep
Now see your own son as I hold my vow
To you and now shed a tear
And tear his brother

To the bone, all alone
No one hearing you moan, creep
A paragon of pain and sadness lies
Never to rise, bound by guts
His guts have left him all by now

Out hunting for the truth
Out on the fields of insanity!
After me, let it be
They’ll deceive me
Never believe me, in the end!
We all stand alone

Each keeper of his truth
On our own fields of insanity!
Just like me, let me be
They’ll deceive you
Never believe you, in the end!
You’re alone

Týr - The Hunt