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Amon Amarth - Down The Slopes Of Death Lyrics

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  • Down the slopes of death he rides
  • The eight hooves pound like drums
  • Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
  • Invasion has begun
  • Fields of flames greets his eye
  • He smells the fear and pain
  • Of dying men in agony
  • It can drive a man insane
  • All enemies flee his spear
  • No bow nor axe do harm
  • Allfather rides out on fields of fear
  • When Heimdal sounds the alarm
  • But on the field waits his fate
  • Foretold in ancient times
  • A beast with sharp yellow teeth
  • And hateful burning yes
  • Today he'll draw his final breath
  • The wisest God of all
  • His son will avenge his death
  • Iormundr's brother will fall
  • He knows now what is to come
  • No use to try and run
  • What is to be, let it be done!
  • What is to be, let it be done!
  • Today he'll draw his final breath
  • The wisest God of all
  • His son will avenge his death
  • Iormundr's brother will fall
  • Down the slopes of death he rides
  • The eight hooves pound like drums
  • Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
  • Invasion has begun
  • Down the slopes of death he rides
  • The eight hooves pound like drums
  • Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
  • No more is the sun

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