April 6, 2007



"" ||
I feel a chill in my heart

Like lingering winter cold
I and my son are torn apart

He was just 6 winters old

My first-born was he
And the last of my kin
The last one to carry my name
Death smiled at him its deadly grin

There is no one for me to blame

The fate of Norns await us all
There is no way to escape
The day to answer Oden's call

Or walk through hel's gate



The fate of Norns await us all

There is no way to escape

The day to answer Oden's call

Or walk through hel's gate


The fate of Norns await us all

I know this to be true

It's time to answer Odens's call

My son, he calls for me and you.

|| ""
by Amon Amarth
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1 comment:

TheCrow_Queen said...

"I see
Without fear my destiny
As the raging skies begins to fade
Pouring rain
Licks mu wounds as my blood flows
From my torn flesh!

As I die
I hold my sword
My only friend
And pray that Oden
Will take me home"


Without fear.... =)