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
Making way through blades and spears We attack at dawn The glory scene is near From northern Gods we're spawned Defender's fighting spirit crack Torching
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
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 riding down The Amon Amarth
Above my head mighty men battle Flashing blades rip the air Cracking shields with thunder Rolling over the waves Blood pours like rain onto the sea As
We storm ahead with swords and shields For victory we ride We fight the world on these battlefields To re-erect the pagan pride We draw the blood of
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
翻訳: アモンアマース. 復讐者.
: 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
: 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
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
: 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
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
: Above my heads mighty men battle Flashing blades rip through the air Cracking shields with rumbling thunder Rolling over the waves Blood pours like
: 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
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
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
