Текст (слова) песни: Amon Amarth - Abandoned

They came riding down the slopes
Five fearless men prepared to fight
We heard with fear the rumbling earth
In the mid-day light

Surprised we saw all terrified
The brave northmens run
The fearless five with power ride
Attacking us in the mid-day sun

Their charge was fast, no alarm was sound
They broke right through our lines
I felt the cut it threw me to the ground
And now I feel has come my time

I lie here in my blood
And see my family get killed
I feel abandoned by my god
I fear deaths chill

I see Hels gates
Towering high
And dark are they
I dont want to die

Oh no! I was wrong
Denied the true Gods
And now Im doomed
I trusted foreign men
And their gods son
But now when I need them
They are gone

I see Hels gates
Towering high
And dark are they
I die!

They ride across the planes
And punish those of false belief
All resistance is in vain
As they caress them with cold steel

They are the punishers
And they will never bend
They are power the five of them
From Asgard they are sent

The power they have in all they do
The Christians non will feel
No one can escape them no
Them will make them kneel

Their fight is through, they must return
No one here survived
And as the blood red sky begins to burn
To Valhall they will ride


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Abandoned
Across The Rainbow Bridge
Amon Amarth
An Ancient Sign Of Coming Storm
And Soon The World Will Cease To Be
Annihilation Of Hammerfest
Arson
As Long As The Raven Flies
Avenger
Bastards Of A Lying Breed
Beheading Of A King
Bleed For Ancient Gods
Bloodshed
Burning Creation
Death In Fire
Down The Slopes Of Death
Eyes Of Horror
For The Stabwounds In Our Backs
Friends Of The Suncross
God, His Son And Holy Whore
Legend Of A Banished Man
Masters Of War
Metalwrath
North Sea Storm
Once Sealed In Blood
Once Sent From The Golden Hall
Pursuit Of Vikings
Releasing Surtur`s Fire
Ride For Vengeance
Sorrow Throughout The Nine Worlds
The Arrival Of The Fimbulwinter
The Fall Through Ginnungagap
The Fate Of Norns
The Last With Pagan Blood
The Sound Of Eight Hooves
The Valkyries Ride
Thousand Years Of Oppression
Under Tzhe Grayclouded Winter Sky
Versus The World
Victorious March
Where Death Seems To Dwell
Where Silent Gods Stand Guard
Without Fear