For The Scabwounds In Our Backs

Amon Amarth

  • 																					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!

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