Warriors Of The North
Singer:Amon Amarth
Album:Deceiver of the Gods
We were the warriors of the north
We'd never lost a fight in war
The ruler of this northern court
He always had our loyal swords
But we would feel his sting
The ageing king had no decendants
No heir to take his throne
It filled his soul with fear
That next in line was my first-born
And we fell to his vile deceit
The fear he had of Oden's wrath
With hearts so cold we left our homes
Winters come and winters pass
Like a dream we fade away
We are the warriors of the north
We're old but strong as before
And we don't fear the grave
From the south an army rises
They ride under cross of gold
From the shades we're called
To defend the king now weak and old
As the flames of warfare rage higher
We feel our destiny's embrace
We are ageing men of an old empire
Now we can see Valhalla's gates
To reach Valhalla's mighty gates
To reach Valhalla's mighty