Текст песни Amon Amarth - The Last With Pagan Blood
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We storm ahead with swordsn shieldsFor victory we rideWe fight the world on these battlefieldsTo re-erect the pagan prideWe draw the blood of those in our wayIts victory or dieWith pounding, raging fury we slayNow christian hounds will payCharge ahead, no retreatNo merca, noone shall liveTo us there is no defeatNo remorse to giveA wind of power blows from the northThe enemy shivers to the coreWe slay with strength, pushing forthSilence before the stormThe gates of valhall open upThe ground beneath us shakesAs oden leads the gods to warThe rainbow bridge cracksNothing can stop this final attackWe carve up all in our pathNow there is no turning backFinal battle is here at lastA feast awaits us when we get backAwaiting all that fought in wrathBy the long fires we sit in gloryAnde beer cools our soar throatsWe are few but strong in willThe last with pagan bloodWe fought the world with burning steelNow we sit in hall of godsPride and glory in our heartsPride and glory in our hearts