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Amon Amarth Sorrow Throughout The Nine Worlds (1996) Once Sent From The Golden Hall (1998) The Avenger (2000) The Crusher (2001) Versus The World (2002) Sorrow Throughout The Nine Worlds (1996) Sorrow Throughtout The Nine Worlds (Balder) Nightmares Demons haunt my taunted mind I'm scared My death's forseen ungloryful Plase Father Make my demons disappear Please Mother Death is everywhere (Odin) My son I've seen your fear I have felt your pain No harm will come to you An oath has been sworn (Balder) The evil forces around us Still wants to destroy me Who is the evil slayer I cannot see Loke the deceitful God Discover the arrow of death Pointed for the Hoder the blind by the jealous Loke The arrow cut through the skin And into the heart of the bright one Silence spread throughout the hall Aesir As the God of Light fe to his knees dying! Sorrow throughout the nine worlds The bright God is gone Sent to Nifelheim by the deceitful... The Arrival Of The Fimbul Winter The bleak fimbul winter arrived Raging across the world With a fury that defied the memory of man Terrible wars where fought, the like had never been seen Men slew without a thought The ties of kinship were no more Skoll and Hati, the ravenous wolves Arose and devoured the sun and the moon Darkness descended upon the earth And the stars fell from the skies Loud blows heimdall the horne's in the air Odin quests the head of Mim Now shakes the holy ash where it stands The ancient tree moans, Fenris breaks free How are the Aesir? How are the Alves? Loud sounds Joutunheim Aesir comprise By the stonedoors dwarfs are moaning The mountains wise men Know you now or not? With his shield at hand Hrym travels from the east The serpant is turning, enormous in rage The serpant breaks the waves The eagle screams Nidhoggs tearing corpses Free comes Nagelfar Loke leads the legions of the dead In holy war Against the justice made by Aesir Burning Creation Surtur comes from the south With red hot fire wargods swords shines like the sun Mountains breaks, men on hel-road The heaven crumbles, Ragnarok is at hand Then to Hlin appears Another grief when Odin goes to fight The evil Fenris And the brave and glory Frey goes against Surtur Then will Friggs beloved one die Vidar,Odin's mighty son, he will come to slay the wolf The sword runs into the heart of Hverdrungs son So he avenges his father So comes Llodyns noble son Thor he goes to fight the snake In anger he slays the guardian of Midgaard Nine steps dying walks Odin's son Away from the snake who misdeeds not fear Dying from it venom When all are gone Only Surtur remained Passing his hand of fire across the whole world Consuming all of creation Once Sent From The Golden Hall Ride For Vengeance As His Life's blood leaving I hold my son, my only son And tears fill my burning eyes While his skin turns pale as snow Butchered he lies here bleeding in my arms Slewn by the men of the single god Hatred burns in my chest Rain falls from a raging heaven The wind howls like wolves at the moon I will seek my vengeance for my son I swear I'll avenge my first born one I ride fast through the woods My friends are by my side Dark Hatred burns in my eyes "Slaves of hvitekrist today you die!" "Maktiga gudar, i gyllene slaen. Hjalp mig i striden mot sondraparna, Den hoge skall For huggen hamnas och blod skall galdas i blod" Our cloaks fly in the wind As we ride in the cold dark night We're closing in our enemies We rage in our hearts burning bright The clouds scatter in the northern wind A full moon rides the pitch black sky "Now, hounds of Hvitekrist, your time has come to die!" "Kneel before my sword! No mercy! Your time has come to die! This is the ride for vengeance!" The Dragon's Flight Across The Waves Alone he stands in the doorway His family still asleep Gazing at the starlit horizon And the moonsparkling sea When dawn comes he must leave them His home, his children and loved For his destiny beyond those waves Known only to the Norns He's already dressed ready to leave His four friends are waiting by the shore Each with a dragon ship And one hundred men prepared for war He returns to his bed kissing His sleeping wife goodbye And as he leaves his youngest son A tear rolls from his eye They set sail with the first morning rays Heading for glorious wars And as the five ships steer out from the bay Their hearts pound like never before The wind is strong, the sun is warm Their Dragons fly across the waves No greenfaces are seen here onboard Only a crowd of braves Many nights pass And days long as a year They await the battle They await without fear On the morning of the fifth day Before the sun arose They hear bells chime and see pyres Torched at a nearby coast "LOWER THE SAIL, GRAB YOUR OARS, NOW MEN IT'S TIME TO ACT! ROW LIKE THE WIND TO THE SHORE, ROW LIKE THE WIND TO ATTACK!" Without Fear I see Without fear my destiny As the raging skies begins to fade Pouring rain Licks mu wounds as my blood flows From my torn flesh! As I die I hold my sword My only friend And pray that Oden Will take me home The battle rages But I hear only raindrops falling Like in slow motion to the ground Death release me Free me from my earthly pain Oden I ask thee please Take me home As I look To the sky the heaven is lit And Valkyries in shining armour Descend I rest my head On the ground And close my eyes And I know that Oden's Aent for me As I die Without fear I die I hold my sword And die Without fear Victorious March Ten heavy feet Walks the bloodsoiled ground With rhythm these Five warriors march No matter how much The bleeding wounds From enemy swordcuts Hurts to the bone The revenge they sought Was taken in blood No mercy was showed No mercy was showed They ignore the pain That hammerlike pounds From falls, off slain Horses, to the ground No signs of weakness No signs of weariness Not even a glimce Of remorse in their eyes They slew men ruthless Fed the wolves with flesh And now they leave This land side by side Now they're headed home Five swordsmen who fought repentlessly Their story will be told Of five brave men endlessly All sorrow is left For the woman to bare The children cries They live in fear No man was spread No houses or farm remains No christian woman........ Their church consumed by flames Their steel shines red With enemy blood It sings of victory Granted by the Gods And as they return Bleeding but proud The horizon burns And the song is ringing loud Friends Of The Suncross Salt water licks my face and wind fills the sail We head for wars on distant shores My friends are all with me And so they'll always be We'll never bend untill the end We cross the open waves On course to far off lands Thor guides our ships With his strong hands Across the waves our seasnakes fly Carried like ravens in the sky By heavens breath on wings of death Blood will run red As we sever bodies from their heads We main and kill by pure will We hail our Gods Sacrifice in blood Our altar is the battlefields Death is something we don't fear Though it's always near Ygg brings us home when time has come We are five of us Friends of the suncross Strong and brave to the grave! Abandoned They came riding down the slopes Five fearless men prepared to fight We heard with fear the rumbling earth In the mid-day light Surprised we saw all terrified The brave northmen's run The fearless five with power ride Attacking us in the mid-day sun Their charge was fast, no alarm was sound They broke right through our lines I felt the cut it threw me to the ground And now I feel has come my time I lie here in my blood And see my family get killed I feel abandoned by my god I fear death's chill I see Hel's gates Towering high And dark are they I don't want to die Oh no! I was wrong Denied the true Gods And now I'm doomed I trusted foreign men And their god's son But now when I need them They are gone I see Hel's gates Towering high And dark are they I die! They ride across the planes And punish those of false belief All resistance is in vain As they caress them with cold steel They are the punishers And they will never bend They are power the five of them From Asgard they are sent The power they have in all they do The Christians non will feel No one can escape them no Them will make them kneel Their fight is through, they must return No one here survived And as the blood red sky begins to burn To Valhall they will ride Amon Amarth A storm rolls in from the sea Covering the land with black thunder clouds Rain whips the ground at their feet As they come ashore in this foreign land Thunder brakes the silence Of five hundred men assembled on shore Gazing through the misty rain At the mountain not a mile away So dark and silent it stands there The mighty AMON AMRATH Reaching for the cloudcloked skies So grim and fearful in might With the wind in their backs they start walking Decisive men of the north They strive through this darkend land With only mount doom in their sight The closer they get to the mountain The clearer their eyes can see A forest of one thousand spears awaiting Awaiting the battle that will be A cry of war emerges Echoes over the field Boldley charging the enemy lines With weapons so fearsome and sharp in their hands And shields of oakwood and steel They slit open stomachs and split sculls to the jaw Intestants cover the field The defenders are weak in this brutal war The northmen have power and guts A bloodshed like no one has seen here before None can escape their cuts Arrows with fire fly through the air Touching houses and shields The vikings can feel victory is near As the enemy headlessly flees A gust of wind blows in from the north Clearing the clouds away As twilight falls and the stars come forth And the seawolves return to the bay Corpses lie scattered all over the field For the ravens to eat as they please The mountain is now left there behind As they sail with the first morning breeze Once Sent From The Golden Hall Rumbling thunder cracks the sky And rain starts pouring down Lightning strikes a cold bright light Upon the blooddrenched ground The sword play is hard And many falls Steel bites sharp in bflesh And upon a mountain Towering tall Stands the messengers of death Five horsemen in armour bright Waiting in the flashing light Looking down upon the field Where Vikings fight with axe and shield On stallions black as night With eyes burning red They ride with thunder to the fight Deliverance of certain death A warcry loud as hHeimdall'shorne Echoes across the land Enemies who hear it freeze to the bone Friends of doom proudly stands They ride faster than the wind With lightning speed they strike Black ravens follow where they've been To feed from those died With power they vield their swords As they ride down fleeing men Sending them to Hel's dark court To never come back again The warriors ride once more To the mountain from which they came Once sent by the Gods to war And they never return in shame The Avenger Bleed For Ancient Gods Making way through blades and spears We attack at dawn The glory scene is near From northern gods we're spawned Defender's fighting sprit crack Torching house of single god We öeave land burnt black And bodies floating in blood War to us is holy We sacrifice our blood War to us is holy We bleed for ancient Gods Blasting forth with rage in our war eyes We burn with hate Cut our way through hordes of weak christian flesh Cast them into death WAR! War to us is holy We sacrifice our blood War to us is holy We bleed for ancient Gods Burn away the false and untrue ones We make them kneel To the only true and powerful Gods And then we kill WAR! The Last With Pagan Blood We storm ahead with swords'n shields For victory we ride We fight the world on these battlefields To re-erect the pagan pride We draw the blood of those in our way It's 'victory or die With pounding, raging fury we slay Now christian hounds will pay Charge ahead, no retreat No merca, noone shall live To us there is no defeat No remorse to give A wind of power blows from the north The enemy shivers to the core We slay with strength, pushing forth Silence before the storm The gates of Valhall open up The ground beneath us shakes As Oden leads the Gods to war The Rainbow Bridge cracks Nothing can stop this final attack We carve up all in our path Now there is no turning back Final battle is here at last A feast awaits us when we get back Awaiting all that fought in wrath By the long fires we sit in glory Ande beer cools our soar throats We are few but strong in will The last with pagan blood We fought the world with burning steel Now we sit in Hall of Gods Pride and glory in our hearts Pride and glory in our hearts North Sea Storm Above my heads mighty men battle Flashing blades rip through the air Cracking shields with rumbling thunder Rolling over the waves Blood pours like rain onto the sea As it wind-whipped foams Warlords in shining helmets Send men screaming to their death Clouds of black cover the sea Day turns into night Infinite darkness beckons me No more sun, no more light Ships tied stern to stern A battle on the north sea waves Hearts of braves brightly burn Berserks swing their metal-blades Battle hammers hit with force Crushing helmet coveres heads Dying men tumble over board Foaming waves colored red Memories invade my mind As my harness brings me down My bodie's getting cold and numb As the ocean pulls me down Above my head my brave friends battle Their flashing blades rip through the air Sending men screaming to join me As I die in these cold north sea waves Avenger My pale face face glows in the light of fire My hollow eyes see but cannot see I stare deep into the glowing inferno The loss I feel is breaking me I heard their screams Through flaming walls Walls, I could not tear down I could not help them Helplessly I watched my life go up in flames I pull the sword from the glowing fire And hammer-beat in on the anvil Forging it with rage and hate I will seal my enemy's fate I ingrave the blade with magic runes And summon Gods by sacrifice in blood Pure blue hate shines within this sword his magic sword will cut only once No sword has ever been like this one The Avenger is its name Now my sworn enemy Vengeance will belong to me A year has gone by Now my sworn enemy It's your turn to die It's your turn to die! The sword cuts through his throat His head tumbles to the ground The headless body lays gently down Down to sleep in a pool of blood The Avenger has lost its shine The magic is now drained Dull and useless it rests in my hand Its purpose is soon fulfilled Now hate is gone but emptiness remains So I turn the blade around And run it through my stomach veins And I fall to the ground God, His Son And Holy Whore Serpent tongue speaks to me Of a man from southern land How ancient Gods are enemies But I don't understand Hippocritic voice of love talks of peace and christ Blasphemer of Gods above One thousand years of lies They hold their swords to out throats And force-feed us with faith 'Bout god, his son and holy whore But now we retaliate Prophets of a false believe talk with tongue of ice Threaten us with hell beneath Now we retaliate Turn the blade around, put the oppressors down Free yourselves from the chains Of lies that hold you down Arise to be free again We'll fight till we have won Priests of hippocratic love talk of peace and christ Power is their only goal Now they all shall die Turn the blade around, put the oppressors down Mess with us and you will feel A pain so true yet so unreal Yeah, use your hate, uncreate Christian state will mee its fate God, his son and holy whore Now you will meet your fate Metalwrath Wrath, hate, pain and death The code we live by It's in our souls Metal is the way We fight the world With glowing metal Now the falses will pay Our fight has just begun We're sent from hall of gold Messengers of death We're coming after you You can't escape us We'll take away your breath See us ride for vengeance Friends of the suncross We are born of steel See us ride down The Amon Amarth The last sight you'll ever see So as you stand there Under grayclouded skies Abandoned by your god You know you're gonna die You feel a sorrow Surrounding you As of the nine worlds Screaming pain you feel Your soul vaporizes As your hearts burst We charge without fear Your time has come Your Fimbul winter's arrived A chilling wind of ice Whirls through your heart Pierces your bones and spine We are all Gazing to the skies We'll make the false hammer fall And we'll make Thor arise Our quest is done Your creation burns Now we return to Oden's hall Our dragon's fly Across the waves As twilight begins to fall In victory we ride We enter the mighty doors Of the spear-god's hall As Ygg salutes us We raise our beers And drink in honor of our cause We are all Greeted by the Gods We made the false hammer fall And Thor arose in blood Legend Of A Banished Man Run for your lives, death has arrived Try save your soul, run from the sound of rowing oars Out of the mist Breaks a dragon ship Even more feared Than the nail-ship "Naglfar" A bear-coated man stands in the bow Cold-eyed he gazes towards the shoer The dragon's head is grim and red All covered with blood, a gift to the mighty Gods Warshields are raised, the Gods are praised The people stare paralyzed with fear The legend tells of a man that fell From grace of his baptised king As a banished mn he fled his land But solemnly sworn to return with holy war But noone knows how the legend goes 'Cause noones survived That's gazed into his eyes 'Cause noone's returned that's met his fire They say wolf-skinned men follow him Berserks whose eyes burn with flames of ice Some say mighty Thor Guides their blades in war They say they cannot be killed Nor can their blood be spilled So run for your lives Death has arrived The legend has come To take the lives of the deceitful ones Run for your lives The death ship's arrived There's no way you'll live To tell of meeting his fire The Crusher Bastards Of A Lying Breed Bastards of a lying breed You've ruled us for too long Truth to you are lies to me And your right is so wrong Moral preached by immoral f**ks All I feel is despise Lie no more you f**king cunts You tare me up inside Your sons die from your abuse But you're giving us the blame The easy path's the one you choose That road will lead to pain You're trying to control their mind And strip them of free will They way you force them to go blind Will surely get them killed My mind is free and so is my soul You can't put me in chains I won't play the well-adjusted role Or bow my head in shame So throw your stones of guilt at me Point your finger, Curse my name! Your scapegoat I will never be I won't take the blame! Now we're on trial to serve your crime And pay for your mistakes There is no way we'll do the time The chains of lies will break Censorship can't stop our truth We speak straight from the heart There is nothing you can do We'll tare your souls apart So see us rise we're few but strong We'll crack your f**king teeth And feed you with your twisted tongue Until you cannot breathe The fury makes our eyes see red It burns within our hearts Soon you'll all be stone cold dead We'll tare your souls apart! Masters Of War STRIKE! Fast and hard, show no mercy for these men The vermin of christ, prophets of lies and their disciples Seek them out, hunt them down Break their spirits, crush their hearts Not even death will set them free from this pain CHARGE! Ride them down as they flee from our steel Draw their blood, make them suffer Before they die by war-field sacrifice Wipe them out! Burn their homes and fields Feed the wolves with their offspring, annihilate them all! Masters of War, torment every soul Rape every whore that carries the cross FIRE! Burn them all, burn them alive Send their souls to Deathqueen's hall To the land of cold burning flames Send them to the land of famine and despair Eternally they will starve and freeze The Sound Of Eight Hooves He's running through the woods so black A loyal servant of christ Dogs are barking down his back He's running for his life He came with words of love and peace These heathens had to be saved He thought that he could make them see Instead he was enslaved In captivity he spoke of god To all he met he preached But when his master's patience ran out He knew he had to flee Tears are running down his cheeks As he sobbign realizes That in this land his god is weak And today he's going to die He stumbles out onto an open field Where an old oak tree grows In the branches hang men of three Dressed in preacher robes His knees refuse to carry him on Terror shines in his eyes His faith in christ is almost gone His god's left him to die Below the dead he says his prayers To the god he thought was alive When he hears a calm voice say: "SHUT HIM UP AND HANG HIM HIGH!" As his breath leaves his eyes open wide A bright light comes from above He greets this light with a smile And thinks: "There is a God" The sound of eight hooves reaches his ears Comes from the heavenly light Two wolves' howls fill his heart with fear And he sees two ravens fly Down from the sky a warlord rides Like fire his one eye glows And just before the preacher dies He knows his god is false As Long As The Raven Flies Men will fight and men will die Wars will be lost and won That's how it's been and still will be Long after I'm gone Doubting not I give my blood So I may enter hall up high The sky belongs to Asagods As long as the raven flies A Fury Divine Death is drawing near I know it's true but I have no fear I know I can't escape my: FATE! Turns it's deadly wheel Judgement day is closing in but still I cannot feel: REMORSE! Is for the weak I stand silent while they speak, their accusations are all: LIES! Spread by preaching men I'm on trial for being who I am And praising the Gods of my native land I will stand firm, I refuse to kneel The fury in me is divine My dark grave awaits, my fate is revealed But I'm not afraid to die Death! The day to die is here The sun rides high on the northern sphere And the executioner sharpens his: Axe! Shines in the sun I smile when they tie me down And hear the sound of the falling blade Death! Sweet death, relieve me from this world Death! Sweet death, relieve me, relieve: So death finally came to him The pagan man could not be turned He faced death with a grin Now his head rests in the dust The proud man stood firm, he refused to kneel Tehn fury in him was divine Now he is dead, his fate has been sealed He's brought to Golden Hall up high Annihilation Of Hammerfest All is lost and foreign kings Rule the northern realms Hammerfest, the last outpost Has fallen to unbearded men Lords of the bloody cross Deceived or murdered all of true faith Now the temple of Thor, where Mjolner is kept Is under siege They fear the power of Mjolner The hammer of Thor And all their efforts to destroy it have failed From deep within the frozen ground Comes a rumbling sound Ravens fly and wild wolves howl Sending shivers down christians' spines As if from nowhere Dark and grim he appears The warlord of the Gods comes with force To retrieve The Crusher The first man died with a gurgling sigh When his head was crushed Painful surprise in his eyes As his life was snuffed With raw and brutal force The warlord breaks the temple doors The weak back off in fear On the altar it lies, he lifts the hammer high And before it he swears: `Allvise Ygg, Maktige Harjafader Guda av Asars och vaners att Hor mina ord, nar som jag svar Att om tusen vintrar ater ta var ratt? While he speaky his prayer Mjolner rests in the air As if holding breath Frozen by fear They gathered stand and stare And what they see is death A laughing cry fill the shivering night He lets the hammer strike A bolt of lightning bright Rips the darkened sky Fire of doom - Ignite! The Fall Through Ginnungagap Once I was - Now I am no more A burst of flames threw me into oblivion The life I knew - Seems distant and unreal A fading dream, a memory I can't recall Am I real - I can no longer tell A notion tells me I still exist Infinite dark - Through this void I float Resting, waiting for the day When I will live again Eons pass or maybe I just blinked Deeper into this hell I sink Falling through Ginnungagap I'm pulled towards an unseen gate I seem to hear my name being called I float towards these cries of fate Faster than - the speed of light I am falling through universe Stars flash by - Before my eyes The time has come to return Out of the dark - Into the light Back into life I am cast By my side - A demon army rides We ride to reclaim that once we lost Eons have passed, I'm back from the dead Victory lies ahead Releasing Surtur's Fire He's riding down 'cross a field but nothing is the same This place he knew as Hammerfest When the old Gods reigned The army of demons rides By his side with weapons drawn Today is the day When Ragnarok will be spawned There lies the mountain where the temple once stood Where eons ago he arose to spill their christian blood Stuck in the rock is a golden ring That yet noone's dared to touch The legend has it it's where the Crusher once struck He pulls the hammer from the mountain's grip The sign for demons to attack He's been called upon to arise and he won't spare a single life No, Thor (won't) spare a single soul, nor let them get away alive They strike down on the world with overwhelming force All resistance is brutally crushed, crushed without remorse Dark angels descend to join the bloodfight The slaughter brings them on, see Odin's Valkyries ride The battle of Midgard is almost won And the thousand years of tyranny will be forever gone Soon a new world will be born rising from the Sea Where Asagods again shall reign and humans will be free He rides once more upon the black mountain of doom Holding firm the Crusher of giants' bones He lets the hammer strike, now everything will burn As Surtur's fire is released upon the world Versus The World Death In Fire The wait is soon at end Always charge never bend Morning is here, make your stand Live for honor, glory, death in fire! Total war is here Face it without fear Age of sword, age of spear Fight for honor, glory, death in fire! See the fire rise Flames are raging high Soon all will burn and die Burn for honor, glory, death in fire! Storm of lethal flames Only death remains Ragnaræk is our fate Die for honor, glory, death in fire! Forces of chaos are on the move Everyone, choose your side And know the day is coming soon The day for all to die The day is here when Bifrost breaks Nor sun or moon will rise When the dead rise from their graves and Surtur spreads his fire All you know will wither away And sink in to the sea A new world will be born one day Where everyone is free [Lead Sæderberg] Total war is here, face it without fear Age of sword, age of spear Fight for honor, glory, death in fire! Storm of lethal flames Only death remains - Ragnaræk is our fate Die for honor, die for glory Die, death in fire! For The Stabwounds In Our Backs Silently we bide our time Soon we'll pay you back For all the wrongs you've done our kind For the stabwounds in our backs You think you're safe. Well, live your lie There's no way you'll escape The day that all things living die The day we rise again Then Fenris' father will summon us And we will rise from the death One million warriors with foaming mouths To challenge life itself A horrid ship of dead men's nails Will bring our ranks ashore The eastern wind will fill our sails And your son will hold the oar You think you're safe. Well, live your lie There's no way you'll escape The day that all things living die The day we rise again Our rusty swords will never rest So send the best you've got Into our grinning jaws of death We'll make their suffering short So sit there on your golden throne Soon we will arise Time for vengeance is coming soon The time for all to die! Where Silent Gods Stand Guard The last head falls to the ground No one is left alive They thought that they could take me down But it's not my time to die I wipe the blood from my sword And slide it in my belt This is the sweetest of rewards The best rush I have felt Ten men are dead by my feet I smell their streaming blood And I smile, cause it makes me... ...makes me feel so good They were crawling on their knees Begging for their pathetic lives Now their souls belong to me As well as their eyes Each man has something that I crave I eat their steaming eyes And drink their blood to make them my slaves At Oden's feat in afterlife I bring the skulls to my shrine Where silent Gods stand guard Soak them in blood and in wine - A sacrificial ritual One thousand heads are on display Collected through years of thirst Macabre trophies from my prey Picked clean of flesh by Oden's birds I am - I am - A wolf in human shape I am - I am - A predator with flaming rage [Lead Mikkonen] I'm a wolf in human shape - Every man is prey A predator with flaming rage - Blood is in my trace I will die with sword in hand And then my seat's secured When Oden calls from golden hall He will greet me at the door Vs The World One we were scum of the Earth Now we've cleared our names In Nifelheim came rebirth Baptized in Mount Doom's flames A decade now we've fought this war Never yielding from our path Our journeys take us to foreign shores Where we let our metal blast We've been battered and left for dead We've been beaten and we have bled But we always made it through - Vs the world This may be our last quest Before we're put to rest The end is coming soon - Vs the world Warriors of the grave tooks us south Hell bent on genocide They made us face the brutal truth This would be no easy ride Grotesque creatues of the sky Met with us on winter fields Christian god cast aside - Massacre of hallowed eve We've been battered and left for dead We've been beaten and we have bled But we always made it through - Vs the world This may be our last quest Before we're put to rest The end is coming soon - Vs the world Persian demons brought us south On merciless campaign We've raided the western shores Always going against the grain All these years we've fought to win And sometimes almost died I tell you now we won't give in Without a vicious fight We've been battered and left for dead We've been beaten and we have bled Versus the world Across The Rainbow Bridge My days are numbered: soon I have to leave The Horns have stretched my living thread The notion of my demise won't leave me be Why cannot death just set me free! I've lived a life or prosperity But I'm not as young as I used to be Down the road waits misery Why cannot death just set me free! Countless armies have I attacked Not once have I backed down And though I've spilled a lot of blood I never once received a mortal wound I've raided shores in many lands I cannot count the men I've killed So many friends died with sword in hand But the warrior's death was never granted me I dress myself in battle clothes Alone I make the final ride My sight is blurred, by whipping snow I seek to end my life I want to walk across the Rainbow Bridge And see my fathers in the golden hall They beckon me to join their feast In my dreams I hear their call Down The Slopes Of Death Down the slopes of death he rides The eight hooves pound like drums Darkness reigns the crumbling sky Invasion has begun Fields of flames greets his eye He smells the fear and pain Of dying men in agony It can drive a man insane All enemies flee his spear No bow nor axe do harm Allfather rides out on fields of fear When Heimdal sounds the alarm But on the field waits his fate Foretold in ancient times A beast with sharp yellow teeth And hateful burning yes Today he'll draw his final breath The wisest God of all His son will avenge his death Iormundr's brother will fall He knows now what is to come No use to try and run What is to be, let it be done! What is to be, let it be done! Today he'll draw his final breath The wisest God of all His son will avenge his death Iormundr's brother will fall Down the slopes of death he rides The eight hooves pound like drums Darkness reigns the crumbling sky Invasion has begun Down the slopes of death he rides The eight hooves pound like drums Darkness reigns the crumbling sky No more is the sun Thousand Years Of Opression He hung on the windswept world tree Whose roots no one knows For nine whole days he hung there pierced By Gugnir, his spear Swimming in pain he peered into the depths And cried out in agony Reaching out he grasped the runes Before falling back from the abyss He gave himself unto himself In a world of sheering pain Go that we all may live our lives By the wisdom that he gained You doubted him, and spread their lies Across the world, with sword in hand You raped our souls, and stole our right All for the words of mild-mannered man You listened to mild-mannered god And put your faith in deceitful words Your powertrip was paid by blood In kidness' name you spilled our blood I refuse to submit To the god you say is kind I know what's right, and it is time It's time to fight, and free our minds Let me die without fear! As I have lived without it So shut your mouth and spare my ears I'm fed up with all your bullsh*t After a thousand years of opression Let the berserks rise again Let the world hear these words once more: "Save us, oh lord, from the wrath of the Norseman" Our spritis were forged in snow and ice To bend like steel forged over fire We were not made to bend like reed Or turn the other cheek He grasped the runes, they're ours to use Bloodshed Midgard's cold and hatred reigns Hunger and disease Fenris is set free again Chaos is unleashed The storm of death sweeps the shores Famine sweep the land Ties of kinship is no more Sons die by their father's hand Two men meet on battleground Their eyes are full of hate By sacred oaths both are bound Death will be their fate They share the blood of once proud men Yet foes they have become One fights for truth, the other for faith Perish has begun Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Two brothers meet in battle heat Both will die to day No victory and no defeat Death is their only way In their eyes is no remorse They make their final charge Thrusting their swords with mortal force Piercing each other's hearts [Lead Mikkonnen] Here comes the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Here comes the - Bloodshed Prepare for - Bloodshed ...And Soon The World Will Cease To Be The Northern wind brings snow and ice Humans starve and freeze The Fimbul winter has arrived And soon the world will cease to be Brother will be brother's bane No one shall be spared All will die. None remain That is mankind's share The southern sphere is set ablaze Muspel's fire is set free The sun is on its final chase And soon the world will cease to be Across the western sky he runs A wolf so grim and mean Devours the eternal sun And soon the world will cease to be The North Star falls from the sky Into the deep cold sea The first of all to fall and die And soon the world will cease to be Muspel's flames lick the sky Hidhægg eats the dead The Aesir meet in hall up high And Oden 'quests Mimer's head Land is swallowed by the waves Rocks and mountains break Dead men on the path to Hell And Yggdrasil quakes [Lead Mikkonnen] From the East comes a ship Loke holds the oar A demon army with swords that rip Will join the final war The army of the dead arrives Heimdal blows his horn Calling Gods out to die Before the world can be reborn Siegreicher Marsch (Victorious March) Zehn schwere Stiefel œber Grund blutgetränkt Im Gleichschritt marschieren Diese fìnf Krieger Es ist Ihnen gleich Wie sehr Ihre Wunden Von feindlichen Schwertern geschlagen Bis auf die Knochen schmerzen Die herbeigesehnte Rache Begangen in Blut Keine Gnade gezeigt Keine Gnade gezeigt Den Schmerz verleugnend Der wie ein Hammer pocht Erlitten durch Stìrze Von erschlagenen Pferden Kein Anschein von Schwäche Noch Behutsamkeit Nicht einmal ein Funke Von Reue in Ihren Augen Sie erschlugen die Männer Nährten Wölfe mit Fleisch Und jetzt verlassen Sie Dieses Land Seite an Seite Jetzt auf dem Heimweg Fìnf Krieger die ohne Reue kämpften Diese Geschichte von fìnf tapferen Männern Wird ewiglich erzählt werden Nur das Leid bleibt Nur den Frauen allein Die Kinder wehklagen Von nun an lebend in Furcht Kein Mann bleibt verschont Kein Haus kein Hof verblieb Keine Christin ungeschändet Ihre Kirche von Flammen verzehrt Rot scheint Ihr Stahl Von Feindesblut Erzählend vom Sieg Der von den Göttern geschenkt Als Sie wiederkehren Blutend doch stolz Brennt der Horizont Und das Lied erklingt laut [English translation:] Ten heavy feet Walks the bloodsoiled ground With rhythm these Five warriors march No matter how much The bleeding wounds From enemy swordcuts Hurts to the bone The revenge they sought Was taken in blood No mercy was showed No mercy was showed They ignore the pain That hammerlike pounds From falls, off slain Horses, to the ground No signs of weakness No signs of weariness Not even a glimce Of remorse in their eyes They slew men ruthless Fed the wolves with flesh And now they leave This land side by side Now they're headed home Five swordsmen who fought repentlessly Their story will be told Of five brave men endlessly All sorrow is left For the woman to bare The children cries They live in fear No man was spread No houses or farm remains No christian woman........ Their church consumed by flames Their steel shines red With enemy blood It sings of victory Granted by the Gods And as they return Bleeding but proud The horizon burns And the song is ringing loud All lyrics are the property and copyright of their respective owners and provided for educational purposes and personal use only

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