Once Sent From The Golden Hall-Amon Amarth

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Amon Amarth [00:20.907]Rumbling thunder cracks the sky [00:22.907]and rain starts pouring down, [00:25.659]lightning strikes a cold bright light [00:28.156]upon the blood drenched ground. [00:30.907] [00:31.349]The sword play is [00:32.604]hard and many fall, [00:35.611]steel bites sharp [00:37.862]in flesh. [00:40.613] [00:40.849]And upon a mountain [00:43.100]towering tall stand [00:45.856]the messengers of death. [00:50.850] [01:10.795]Five horsemen in armour bright [01:13.306]waiting in the flashing light, [01:16.045]looking down upon the field where [01:18.545]Vikings fight with axe and shield. [01:25.993] [01:31.255]On stallions black as night [01:33.995]and with eyes burning red they [01:36.006]ride with thunder to the fight, [01:38.750]deliverance of certain death. [01:41.750] [01:41.945]A warcry loud as Heimdall's [01:46.207]horne echoes across the land. [01:51.195]Enemies who hear it freeze to the bone, [01:56.197]friends of doom proudly stand. [02:01.209] [02:11.376]They ride faster than the wind, [02:13.634]with lightning speed they strike. [02:16.328]Black ravens follow where they've [02:18.074]been to feed from those who died. [02:23.581] [02:31.071]With power they wield their swords [02:33.832]as they ride down fleeing men, [02:36.327]sending them to Hel's dark court [02:39.081]to never come back again. [02:46.570] [03:31.206]The warriors ride once more to [03:34.207]the mountain from which they came, [03:36.718]once sent by the Gods to war [03:39.457]and they never return in shame.