Слова:
Amon Amarth The Avenger

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

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

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

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

: 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

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

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

: 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