歌曲 | Cry Of The Black Birds |
歌手 | Amon Amarth |
专辑 | Greatest Hits - Hymns to the Rising Sun |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Amon Amarth | |
Raise your swords up high | |
See the black birds fly | |
Let them hear your rage | |
Show no fear | |
Attack | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its your time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The ground trembles under us | |
As we make our thunder charge | |
The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts | |
Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields | |
Some of them turn and run | |
When they hear our frenzied screams! | |
Draw your swords to strike | |
Hear the black birds cry | |
Let them feel your hate | |
Show no fear | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its our time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The enemy are in disarray, ride them down as they run | |
Send them to their fallen graves, don't spare anyone | |
Dead and wounded lie all around, see the pain in their eyes | |
Over the field an eerie sound, as we hear the ravens cry |
zuo ci : Amon Amarth | |
Raise your swords up high | |
See the black birds fly | |
Let them hear your rage | |
Show no fear | |
Attack | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its your time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The ground trembles under us | |
As we make our thunder charge | |
The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts | |
Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields | |
Some of them turn and run | |
When they hear our frenzied screams! | |
Draw your swords to strike | |
Hear the black birds cry | |
Let them feel your hate | |
Show no fear | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its our time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The enemy are in disarray, ride them down as they run | |
Send them to their fallen graves, don' t spare anyone | |
Dead and wounded lie all around, see the pain in their eyes | |
Over the field an eerie sound, as we hear the ravens cry |
zuò cí : Amon Amarth | |
Raise your swords up high | |
See the black birds fly | |
Let them hear your rage | |
Show no fear | |
Attack | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its your time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The ground trembles under us | |
As we make our thunder charge | |
The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts | |
Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields | |
Some of them turn and run | |
When they hear our frenzied screams! | |
Draw your swords to strike | |
Hear the black birds cry | |
Let them feel your hate | |
Show no fear | |
Charge your horses across the fields | |
Together we ride into destiny | |
Have no fear of death, when its our time | |
Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
The enemy are in disarray, ride them down as they run | |
Send them to their fallen graves, don' t spare anyone | |
Dead and wounded lie all around, see the pain in their eyes | |
Over the field an eerie sound, as we hear the ravens cry |