| Song | Cry Of The Black Birds |
| Artist | Amon Amarth |
| Album | Greatest Hits - Hymns to the Rising Sun |
| 作词 : Amon Amarth | |
| Raise your swords up high | |
| See the black birds fly | |
| Let them hear your rage | |
| Show no fear | |
| Attack | |
| Charge your horses across the fields | |
| Together we ride into destiny | |
| Have no fear of death, when its your time | |
| Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
| The ground trembles under us | |
| As we make our thunder charge | |
| The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts | |
| Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields | |
| Some of them turn and run | |
| When they hear our frenzied screams! | |
| Draw your swords to strike | |
| Hear the black birds cry | |
| Let them feel your hate | |
| Show no fear | |
| Charge your horses across the fields | |
| Together we ride into destiny | |
| Have no fear of death, when its our time | |
| Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
| The enemy are in disarray, ride them down as they run | |
| Send them to their fallen graves, don't spare anyone | |
| Dead and wounded lie all around, see the pain in their eyes | |
| Over the field an eerie sound, as we hear the ravens cry |
| zuò cí : Amon Amarth | |
| Raise your swords up high | |
| See the black birds fly | |
| Let them hear your rage | |
| Show no fear | |
| Attack | |
| Charge your horses across the fields | |
| Together we ride into destiny | |
| Have no fear of death, when its your time | |
| Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
| The ground trembles under us | |
| As we make our thunder charge | |
| The pounding hooves spread panic and fear into their hearts | |
| Our helmets shine in the sun as we near their wall of shields | |
| Some of them turn and run | |
| When they hear our frenzied screams! | |
| Draw your swords to strike | |
| Hear the black birds cry | |
| Let them feel your hate | |
| Show no fear | |
| Charge your horses across the fields | |
| Together we ride into destiny | |
| Have no fear of death, when its our time | |
| Odin will bring us home, when we die | |
| The enemy are in disarray, ride them down as they run | |
| Send them to their fallen graves, don' t spare anyone | |
| Dead and wounded lie all around, see the pain in their eyes | |
| Over the field an eerie sound, as we hear the ravens cry |