Song | Friends Of The Suncross |
Artist | Amon Amarth |
Album | Once Sent From The Golden Hall |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
Salt water licks my face | |
And wind fills the sail | |
We head for wars | |
On distant shores | |
My friends are all with me | |
And so they'll always be | |
We'll never bend | |
Until the end | |
We cross the open waves | |
On course to far off lands | |
Thor guides our ships | |
With his strong hands | |
Across the waves our sea snakes fly | |
Carried like ravens in the sky | |
By heaven's breath | |
On wings of death | |
Blood will run red | |
As we sever bodies from their heads | |
We maim and kill | |
By pure will | |
We hail our gods | |
Sacrifice in blood | |
Our altarIs the battlefields | |
Death is something we don't fear | |
Though it's always near | |
Ygg brings us home | |
When time has come | |
We are five of us | |
Friends of | |
SuncrossStrong and brave | |
To the grave |
zuo ci : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
Salt water licks my face | |
And wind fills the sail | |
We head for wars | |
On distant shores | |
My friends are all with me | |
And so they' ll always be | |
We' ll never bend | |
Until the end | |
We cross the open waves | |
On course to far off lands | |
Thor guides our ships | |
With his strong hands | |
Across the waves our sea snakes fly | |
Carried like ravens in the sky | |
By heaven' s breath | |
On wings of death | |
Blood will run red | |
As we sever bodies from their heads | |
We maim and kill | |
By pure will | |
We hail our gods | |
Sacrifice in blood | |
Our altarIs the battlefields | |
Death is something we don' t fear | |
Though it' s always near | |
Ygg brings us home | |
When time has come | |
We are five of us | |
Friends of | |
SuncrossStrong and brave | |
To the grave |
zuò cí : Hegg, Mikkonen | |
Salt water licks my face | |
And wind fills the sail | |
We head for wars | |
On distant shores | |
My friends are all with me | |
And so they' ll always be | |
We' ll never bend | |
Until the end | |
We cross the open waves | |
On course to far off lands | |
Thor guides our ships | |
With his strong hands | |
Across the waves our sea snakes fly | |
Carried like ravens in the sky | |
By heaven' s breath | |
On wings of death | |
Blood will run red | |
As we sever bodies from their heads | |
We maim and kill | |
By pure will | |
We hail our gods | |
Sacrifice in blood | |
Our altarIs the battlefields | |
Death is something we don' t fear | |
Though it' s always near | |
Ygg brings us home | |
When time has come | |
We are five of us | |
Friends of | |
SuncrossStrong and brave | |
To the grave |