Atrocious Humanity - Amon Amarth

Ten heavy feet

Walks the bloodsoiled ground

With rhythm these

Five warriors march

No matter how much

The bleeding wounds

From enemy swordcuts

Hurts to the bone

The revenge they sought

Was taken in blood

No mercy was showed

No mercy was showed

They ignore the pain

That hammerlike pounds

From falls, off slain

Horses, to the ground

No signs of weakness

No signs of weariness

Not even a glimpse

Of remorse in their eyes

They slew men ruthless

Fed the wolves with flesh

And now they leave

This land side by side

Now they’re headed home

Five swordsmen who fought relentlessly

Their story will be told

Of five brave men endlessly

All sorrow is left

For the women to bare

The children cries

They live in fear

No man was spared

No houses or farm remains

No christian woman unraped

Their church consumed by flames

Their steel shines red

With enemy blood

It sings of victory

Granted by the Gods

And as they return

Bleeding but proud

The horizon burns

And the song is ringing loud