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  • Текст песни Amon Amarth - An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm

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    "Där tog en nordlig vind
    skeppet, så att kungen
    ombord fördes med
    till strid mot två kungar
    De djärva kungarna
    Hälsade med pilskott
    Ordlöst i striden.
    Sköldarnas buller räckte."

    Blood red bows plough the waves
    Dragon heads grin
    Twenty ships with Norsemen braves
    Riding the northern wind

    They left their shores at early dawn
    As a red sun was rising in the east
    An ancient sign of coming storm
    Thunder of sword and shield

    Sails appear in the south
    Now every man prepare
    The sea will be colored by blood
    Battle is drawing near

    A mighty fleet of forty ships
    Two kings bring lethal steel
    No words spoken between enemies
    Just thunder of sword and shield

    A rain of arrows darkens the sun
    A cloud of wood and steel
    Through shields and flesh the arrows run
    Bringing warriors to their knees

    A war-cry loud as heimdal's horn
    Fills the vibrating air
    This is the place where heroes are born
    And where death is always near

    Here it comes the mighty storm
    Every man attacks
    Now is when heroes are born
    There is no turning back

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    " It took a northerly wind
    ship, so that the king
    board conducted with
    to battle against two kings
    The bold kings
    Greeted with of arrows
    Wordless battle.
    Shields noise was enough. "

    Blood red bows plow the waves
    Dragonheads integrin
    Twenty ships with Norsemen braves
    Riding the northern wind

    They left Their shores at early dawn
    As a red sun was rising in the east
    An ancient sign of coming storm
    Thunder of sword and shield

    Sails Appear in the southwestern
    Now every one Prepare
    The sea will be colored by blood
    Battle is drawing near

    A mighty fleet of forty ships
    Two Kings generating lethal Steel
    No words spoken between enemies
    Just thunder of sword and shield

    A rain of arrows darkens the sun
    A cloud of wood and steel
    Through shields and flesh the arrows run
    Bringing warriors to Their Knees

    A war -cry loud as heimdal 's horn
    Fills the vibrating air
    This is the place where heroes are born
    And where death is always near

    Here it comes the mighty storm
    Every man attacks
    Now is When heroes are born
    There is no turning back

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