CRY OF THE BLACK BIRDS

*Porque hay música que siempre logra levantarme del suelo. Porque hay letras que siempre me inspiran para crear nuevas palabras, nuevas fórmulas para resurgir.

CRY OF THE BLACK BIRDS

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 it's your time
Oden will bring us home when we die.

The ground trembles under us as we make our thunder charge
The pounding hooves strikes blinding 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 it's your time
Oden will bring us home when we die.

The enemies are in disarray ride them down as they run
Send them to their violent 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 raven's cry.

- AMON AMARTH -

http://www.amonamarth.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSJWOV44Otc