| 歌曲 | Gods Of War Arise |
| 歌手 | Amon Amarth |
| 专辑 | With Oden On Our Side |
| 作词 : Amon Amarth | |
| Darkness flees the rising sun | |
| The village lies ahead | |
| It will wake to a new day soon | |
| Soon they'll all be dead | |
| We came in cover of moonless night | |
| Fifty men at arms | |
| Now at first morning light | |
| The church bell sounds the alarm | |
| Sacrifice to Gods of old | |
| Bleed them of their lives | |
| Fresh blood on our swords | |
| Gods of war arise | |
| Sacrifice to Gods of old | |
| Bleed them of their lives | |
| Fresh blood on our swords | |
| Gods of war arise | |
| Hear the tortured screams | |
| Shattering the air | |
| They awake from soothing dreams | |
| Into their worst nightmare | |
| Fire sweeps their homes | |
| They feel the dragon's breath | |
| Consuming and destructive flames | |
| Agonising death | |
| Some seek shelter in the church | |
| A refuge for those with faith | |
| But we know how to smoke them out | |
| A pyre will be raised | |
| But those who choose to stand and fight | |
| Will die with dignity | |
| For the unfortunate few who survive | |
| Waits a life in slavery | |
| The day draws to an end | |
| The night comes dark and cold | |
| We return to our ships | |
| With silver, slaves and gold | |
| We gave them agony | |
| As they fell and die | |
| The Gods have granted victory | |
| For our sacrifice |
| zuò cí : Amon Amarth | |
| Darkness flees the rising sun | |
| The village lies ahead | |
| It will wake to a new day soon | |
| Soon they' ll all be dead | |
| We came in cover of moonless night | |
| Fifty men at arms | |
| Now at first morning light | |
| The church bell sounds the alarm | |
| Sacrifice to Gods of old | |
| Bleed them of their lives | |
| Fresh blood on our swords | |
| Gods of war arise | |
| Sacrifice to Gods of old | |
| Bleed them of their lives | |
| Fresh blood on our swords | |
| Gods of war arise | |
| Hear the tortured screams | |
| Shattering the air | |
| They awake from soothing dreams | |
| Into their worst nightmare | |
| Fire sweeps their homes | |
| They feel the dragon' s breath | |
| Consuming and destructive flames | |
| Agonising death | |
| Some seek shelter in the church | |
| A refuge for those with faith | |
| But we know how to smoke them out | |
| A pyre will be raised | |
| But those who choose to stand and fight | |
| Will die with dignity | |
| For the unfortunate few who survive | |
| Waits a life in slavery | |
| The day draws to an end | |
| The night comes dark and cold | |
| We return to our ships | |
| With silver, slaves and gold | |
| We gave them agony | |
| As they fell and die | |
| The Gods have granted victory | |
| For our sacrifice |