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Vs the world - Amon Amarth

"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"

The Mighty Doors Of The Speargod's Hall - Amon Amarth

"A battle on a distant shore Seawolves' wrath sweeps the land Down from the sky Valkyries ride And walk the field, hallowed by Tyr The fight is hard, axes swung Swords bite sharp, men are slain The ground"

Ride For Vengeance - Amon Amarth

"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"

Without Fear - Amon Amarth

"I see Without fear my destiny As the raging skies begins to fade Pouring rain Licks my 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"

Victorious March - Amon Amarth

"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"

Don't Wait - Amon Amarth

"Don't wait, don't wait Don't wait, don't wait You're way too late Don't wait, don't wait The beat goes on Until it's gone She strolls so slowly with her ball and chain The cling clang chatters patterns"

Eyes Of Horror - Amon Amarth

"(Posessed cover) Every night I see through eyes Of a different lunatic And every night I fantasize In trancial mesmeric All alone inside my head Within my padded cell Ruled by thoughts of another mind Controlled"

Gin Sippin' - Amon Amarth

"Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip tripping Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin sipping Go gamble, f**k hos, everybody knows everybody smokes dope You can smell on our clothes A"

God, His Son & Holy Whore - Amon Amarth

"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"

Friends Of The Suncross - Amon Amarth

"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 until the end We cross the open waves On course"

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