Teksty:
Amon Amarth Fate Of Norns

the weaving norns sing The fate of Norns await us all There is no way to escape The day to answer Oden's call Or walk through hel's gate The fate of Norns

the weaving norns sing The fate of Norns await us all There is no way to escape The day to answer Oden's call Or walk through hel's gate The fate of Norns

will be spawned Scattered fires glow Soon first blood will be drawn And dying ambers glow They await the suns first rays Anticipation running high The Norns

: A mighty fleet came across the strait But Erik was prepared Five hundred Germans had come to his aid On horseback with their spears The fleet was

: They came riding at first light Fifty men armed to the teeth The sounding horn called us out to fight We went to meet them in the fields Outnumbered

They came riding at first light Fifty men armed to the teeth The sounding horn called us out to fight We went to meet them in the fields Outnumbered

A mighty fleet came across the strait But Erik was prepared Five hundred Germans had come to his aid On horseback with their spears The fleet was carrying

homes For riches in the east Some of us won't return But that won't bring us down Our fate is written in the web Woven by the Norns A ram is sacrificed

"Dar tog en nordlig vind skeppet, sa att kungen ombord fordes med till strid mot tva kungar De djarva kungarna Halsade med pilskott Ordlost i striden