Текст песни Amon Amarth -  Masters of War   
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Strike!Fast and hard show no mercy for these menThe vermin of christ, prophets of lies and their disciplesSeek them out, hunt them downBrake their spirits, crush their heartsNot even death will set them free from this painCharge!Ride them down as they flee from our steelDraw their blood, make them sufferBefore they die by war-field sacrificeWipe them out, burn their homes and fieldsFeed the wolves with their offspring, annihilate them allMasters of war torment every soulRape every whore that carries the crossFire!Burn them all, burn them aliveSend their souls to deathqueens hallTo the land of cold burning flamesSend them to the land of famine and despairEternally they will starve and freeze(solo: mikkonen)