Raise your swords up high
See the black birds fly
Cry Of The Black Birds Lyrics – Amon Amarth
Cry Of The Black Birds Lyrics by Amon Amarth
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Raise your swords up high
See the black birds fly
The wait is soon at end
Always charge never bend
Countless times I’ve gone to war
“War” is the kenning I have earned
Here’s to a life of roaming around
Where there’s a feast we can be found
Marching south, we’re Wessex bound
We shall take King Alfred’s crown
We’ve heard rumors of land to the West
Beyond the oceans, where the sun sets
There’s a crack in reality
Inside there is a hidden veil
On the brink of all-out war
Hear rattling weapons roar
You smile at me through lying teeth
Then you talk behind my back
Rumbling thunder cracks the sky
And rain starts pouring down