The Hero – Amon AmarthBy The blade I swingIs black as nightBlack as my soulless heartIt bears the burdenOf many livesBut I don’t feel remorseI lent my swordTo anyoneWilling to pay the priceNo regrets forWhat I’ve doneA mercenary’s lifeBut there i wasOn battlegroundUntil I felt the jaws of deathCut into my fleshDefending old and weakBut I did not retreatNow, here I lieIn my own bloodAnd strangers cry for meI’m prepared to meet the godsI wish they’d let me beI don’t deserveTheir sympathyI know who I amMy soul is death and miseryI am an evil manI rest in my bloodSoon I will face the godsStrangers cry for meI wish they’d let me beShow no sympathyShed no tears for meI know who I amI am an evil manI know who I amI am an evil man www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20