Another Fallen Brother
Týr Lyrics


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Weary wanderers
Marching on and on
What I used to be
Now seems so long gone

Whether it's right or it's wrong

Cry havoc heathens
No quarter for the other
Valhalla here comes
Another fallen brother

This day will be my renown
In death I will go down
And we charge across the field
Though the resistance is strong
This is where I belong
For my fate has long been sealed

In the thick of it

Comes our time to die
They have come for us
See them fly up high

Look at me choosers of the slain

Cry havoc heathens
No quarter for the other
Valhalla here comes
Another fallen brother

This day will be my renown
In death I will go down
And we charge 'cross the field
Though the resistance is strong




This is where I belong
For my fate has long been sealed

Overall Meaning

The song "Another Fallen Brother" by Týr is a tribute to fallen soldiers, particularly those who died in battle, their bravery and honouring their memory. The lyrics describe the weary wanderers marching on relentlessly, and the singer reflecting on what he used to be and how far he has come. Whether it's right or wrong, their hearts are determined to cry havoc and show no mercy to the enemy. They are marching towards Valhalla, the legendary Norse afterlife, where they will reunite with their "fallen brothers". They consider it a matter of pride to fall in battle, and the day they die will be their moment of glory.


The singer acknowledges that death is inevitable, and they will meet their fate on the battlefield. As they charge across the field, the resistance may be strong, but they are undaunted for this is where they belong. They see the enemy flying high and know that their time is coming. The singer calls upon the gods (choosers of the slain) to remember them and take them to Valhalla. The chorus repeats the phrase "cry havoc heathens, no quarter for the other, Valhalla here comes another fallen brother," emphasizing the ruthless, yet fearless attitude of soldiers in battle.


Line by Line Meaning

Weary wanderers
Tired travelers


Marching on and on
Continuing to walk forward


What I used to be
Who I used to be


Now seems so long gone
Feels like a distant memory


Whether it's right or it's wrong
Regardless of morality


Cry havoc heathens
Shout and cause chaos


No quarter for the other
No mercy for the enemy


Valhalla here comes
The afterlife is near


Another fallen brother
Another soldier has died


This day will be my renown
This day will mark my legacy


In death I will go down
I will die today


And we charge across the field
We attack head on


Though the resistance is strong
Despite the strong opposition


This is where I belong
This is my purpose


For my fate has long been sealed
My destiny is predetermined


In the thick of it
Right in the middle of the battle


Comes our time to die
It's our turn to die


They have come for us
The enemy is attacking us


See them fly up high
Watch them soar into the sky


Look at me choosers of the slain
Notice me, those who select the dead




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