Текст (слова) песни: Amon Amarth - Masters Of War

Strike! 
Fast and hard show no mercy for these men 
The vermin of christ, prophets of lies and their disciples 
Seek them out, hunt them down 
Brake their spirits, crush their hearts 
Not even death will set them free from this pain 
 
Charge! 
Ride them down as they flee from our steel 
Draw their blood, make them suffer 
Before they die by war-field sacrifice 
Wipe them out, burn their homes and fields 
Feed the wolves with their offspring, annihilate them all 
 
Masters of war torment every soul 
Rape every whore that carries the cross 
 
Fire! 
Burn them all, burn them alive 
Send their souls to Deathqueens hall 
To the land of cold burning flames 
Send them to the land of famine and despair 
Eternally they will starve and freeze 
 
(solo: Mikkonen) 
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