2 December 2009
The enemies are in disarray Ride them down as they run! Send them to their violent graves, Don't spare anyone! Dead and wounded lie all around, See the pain in their eyes! Over the field an eerie soun
Thunder breakes the silence Of fivehundred men assembled ashore! Gazing through the misty rain At the mountain not a mile away! So dark and silent it stands there The mighty AMON AMARTH! Reaching f
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