Amon Amarth - For The Stabwounds In Our Backs

For The Stabwounds In Our Backs

Silently we bide our time
Soon well pay you back
For all the wrongs youve done our kind
For the stabwounds in our backs
You think you are safe. Well, li have your lie
There is no way you wi will escape
The day that all things living die
The day we rise again
Then Fenris fathe r wi will summon us
And we wi will rise from the death
One million warriors with foaming mouths
To challenge life itself
A horrid ship of dead mens nails
Wi will bring our ranks ashore
The eastern wind wi will fi will our sails
And your son wi will hold the oar
You think you are safe. Well, li have your lie
There is no way you wi will escape
The day that all things living die
The day we rise again
Our rusty swords wi will never rest
So send the best youve got
Into our grinning jaws of death
Well make the ir suffering short
So sit there on your golden throne
Soon we wi will arise
Time for vengeance is coming soon
The time for all to die