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For The Stabwounds In Our Backs

Silently we bide our time

Soon we'll pay you back

For all the wrongs you've done our kind

For the stabwounds in our backs



You think you're safe. Well, live your lie

There's no way you'll escape

The day that all things living die

The day we rise again



Then Fenris' father will summon us

And we will rise from the death

One million warriors with foaming mouths

To challenge life itself



A horrid ship of dead men's nails

Will bring our ranks ashore

The eastern wind will fill our sails

And your son will hold the oar



You think you're safe. Well, live your lie

There's no way you'll escape

The day that all things living die

The day we rise again



Our rusty swords will never rest

So send the best you've got

Into our grinning jaws of death

We'll make their suffering short



So sit there on your golden throne

Soon we will arise

Time for vengeance is coming soon

The time for all to die!

Amon Amarth

For The Stabwounds In Our Backs / Amon Amarth

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