Gates of Hel Týr Ringtones

Gates of Hel Týr Ringtones

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Gates of Hel Týr Ringtones

Gates of Hel Týr Ringtones – Additional Info :

  • Artist(s) :
  • Album : Hel
    • “Hel” is the eighth studio album by the Faroese folk metal band Týr, which was published on March 8, 2019, by Metal Blade Records. A song called “Fire and Flame” was released on 10 January 2019 as a free download by the group. It was featured in the album two months later.
  • Album Release date : 8 March 2019
  • Genres : Viking metal, folk metal
  • Label : Metal Blade Records, Inc.
  • Producer : Týr
  • Ringtone Format : MP3 Ringtones

  • Lyric to the Song

    Barking
    Here north and nether he’s bound
    And here he dwell
    Snarling
    At passing ghosts though he guard
    The gates of hel

    They’re leaving like a funeral procession on the prowl
    Behind the hearse of all our hope
    Their coming may forebode the end of all wee once held high
    Before us darkness gathers

    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Neither sand stays their striding
    Nor does the dark and deep blue sea
    Frontlines fell
    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Turned to stone by the sunrise
    Hordes in the distance marching out
    The gates of hel

    Graven
    Under the gathering grime
    Statues forgrow
    Fieldstones
    Before the floodgates of time
    Wayfarers flow

    Their marching may grow louder than the thunder in the sky
    Behind the hearse of all our hope
    Our footfalls only fade into the distant future far

    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Neither sand stays their striding
    Nor does the dark and deep blue sea
    Frontlines fell
    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Turned to stone by the sunrise
    Hordes in the distance marching out
    The gates of hel

    They’re leaving like a funeral procession on the prowl
    Behind the hearse of all our hope
    Their coming may forebode the end of all wee once held high
    Before us darkness gathers

    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Neither sand stays their striding
    Nor does the dark and deep blue sea
    Frontlines fell
    You’ll take the high road
    I’ll take the low road
    Turned to stone by the sunrise
    Hordes in the distance marching out
    The gates of hel

    * Lyric is meant for educational purpose only.