Текст песни Amon Amarth - A Fury Divine
Amon Amarth - A Fury Divine слова песни
Death is drawing nearI know its true but have no fearI know I cant escape myFate! turns its deadly wheelJudgement day is closing in but still I can not feelRemorse! is for the weakI stand silent while they speak, their accusations are allLies! spread by preaching menIm on trial for being who I amAnd praising the gods of my native landI will stand firm, I refuse to kneelThe fury in me is divineMy dark grave awaits, my fate is revealedBut Im not afraid to dieDeath! the day to die is hereThe sun rides high on the northern sphereAnd the executioner sharpens hisAxe! shines in the sunI smile when they tie me downAnd hear the sound of the falling bladeDeath! sweet death, relieve me from this worldDeath! sweet death, relieve me, relieve...(solo: mikkonen)So death finally came to himThe pagan man could not be turnedHe faced death with a grinNow his head rests in the dustThe proud man stood firm, he refused to kneelThe fury in him was divineNow he is dead, his fate has been sealedHes brought to golden hall up high