Текст (слова) песни: Amon Amarth - The mighty doors of the Speargod`s hall
A battle on distant shore Seawolves warth sweep the land Down from the skies Valkyries ride And walk the field halowed by Tyr The fight is hard, axes are swung Swords bite sharp, men are slewn The ground turns red, bloodsoaked field Dead man`s last bed and Odin sees
Vikings fall, in blood they lie The webs of Norn`s, they`ve met their fate With shield and sword they`ve benn brought in pride To the mighty doors of the Speargod`s hall
The gates open and into the hall of braves The silently walk The one-eyed sits in glory mighty Raises his cup and says:
"Pa Vida Fдltet Hдrmдn Svingat Det Blanket Svдrdet Och Banen Mцtt Till Den Hцges Sal de I Дra Fцrts Och Vid Mjцdet Hцr Odin Kvдda"
Dawn breaks, the Einherjer go to Relive their fight With passion swords held high As they ride in the morning mist
The sun warms the air, Warcries sound Tor Hjelpe! The battle begins Charging horses with fire breath Rush to battle, in glory die!
Swords sing in joy, again they cut With shining edges, bloodstained steel Axes shine, again they`ve been swung Ripping flesh, death be done
And the cold night comes with charging darkness To Odin`s hall the Einherjer return A feast awaits, until the next day When warriors eyes again shall burn
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