Warriors Of The North – Amon AmarthBy We were the warriors of the northNotorious and braveWe’d never lost a fight in warWe feared not the graveThe ruler of this northern courtMy brother, lord, kingHe always had our loyal swordsBut we would feel his stingThe ageing king had no descendantsNo heir to take his throneIt filled his soul with fearTranscendentThat next in line was my first-bornThe king’s heart grewFull of dark deceptionFull of foul conspiracyThis was when dark daysHad their inceptionAnd we fell to his vile deceitRobbed of arms, robbed of prideBut he spared our livesThe fear he had of Oden’s wrathHeld his vengeful knifeWith hearts so cold we left our homesBanished from our landA life in shame, a life in griefUntil we rise againWinters come, winters passTwenty wasted yearsWe’re ageing men, our youth is goneWe will shed no tearsWinters come and winters passTwenty years have goneLike a dream we fade awayInto oblivionWe are the warriors of the northNotorious and braveWe’re old but strong as beforeAnd we don’t fear the graveFrom the south an army risesThey ride under cross of goldFrom the shades we’re calledIn a time of crisisTo defend the king now weak and oldAs the flames of warfare rage higherWe feel our destiny’s embraceWe are ageing men of an old empireNow we can see Valhalla’s gatesWe!March againFirst in lineTo reach Valhalla’s mighty gatesWe!March againMarch to fightTo reach Valhalla’s mightyWe!March againGive our livesTo reach Valhalla’sMighty royal gates www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20