Amon Amarth - An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm Lyrics
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An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm
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What Are The Lyrics For An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm By Amon Amarth?
"Där tog en nordlig vind
skeppet, så att kungen ombord fördes med till strid mot två kungar De djärva kungarna Hälsade med pilskott Ordlöst i striden. Sköldarnas buller räckte." Blood red bows plough the waves Dragon heads grin Twenty ships with Norsemen braves Riding the northern wind They left their shores at early dawn As a red sun was rising in the east An ancient sign of coming storm Thunder of sword and shield Sails appear in the south Now every man prepare The sea will be colored by blood Battle is drawing near A mighty fleet of forty ships Two kings bring lethal steel No words spoken between enemies Just thunder of sword and shield A rain of arrows darkens the sun A cloud of wood and steel Through shields and flesh arrows run Bringing warriors to their knees A war-cry loud as heimdal's horn Fills the vibrating air Here is where heroes are born And where death is always near Here it comes the mighty storm Every man attacks Now is when heroes are born There is no turning back |
Who Wrote An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm By Amon Amarth?
Fredrick Andersson, Johan Hegg, Johan Soderberg, Olavi Mikkonen, Ted Lundstrom
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What's The Duration Of The An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm By Amon Amarth?The duration of An Ancient Sign of Coming Storm is 4:38 minutes and seconds. |
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