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Amon Amarth - For The Stabwounds In Our Backs Lyrics

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  • The last head falls to the ground
  • No one is left alive
  • They thought that they could take me down
  • But it's not my time to die
  • I wipe the blood from my sword
  • And slide it in my belt
  • This is the sweetest of rewards
  • The best rush I have felt
  • Ten men are dead by my feet
  • I smell their steaming blood
  • And I smile, cause it makes me
  • Makes me feel so good
  • They were crawling on their knees
  • Begging for their pathetic lives
  • Now their souls belong to me
  • As well as their eyes
  • Each man has something that I crave
  • I ate their steaming eyes
  • And drink their blood to make them my slaves
  • At Odin's feet in afterlife
  • I bring the skulls to my shrine
  • Where silent gods stand guard
  • Soak them in blood and in wine
  • A sacrificial ritual
  • One thousand heads are on display
  • Collected through years of thirst
  • Macabre trophies from my prey
  • Picked clean of flesh by Odin's birds
  • I am a wolf in human shape
  • I am a predator with flaming rage
  • I'm a wolf in human shape
  • Every man is prey
  • A predator with flaming rage
  • Blood is in my trace
  • I will die with sword in hand
  • And then my seat's secured
  • When Odin calls from golden hall
  • He will greet me at the door

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