Cry of the Black Birds

Amon Amarth

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  • Arranjo: Baixo, Bateria


Raise your swords up high See the black birds fly Let them hear your rage Show no fear Attack Charge your horses across the fields Together we ride into destiny Have no fear of death, when its our time Oden will bring us home, when we die! The ground trembles under us As we make our thunder charge The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields Some of them turn and run When they hear our frantic screams Draw your swords to strike Hear the black birds cry Let them feel your hate Show no fear Attack The enemy are in disarray Ride them down as they run Send them to their violent graves Don't spare anyone Dead and wounded lie all around See the pain in their eyes Over the field an eerie sound As we hear the ravens' cry