Amon Amarth

Without fear

I see, without fear my destiny, as the raging skies begins to fade,
pouring rain licks mu wounds,as my blood flows,from torn my flesh.

As I die, I hold my sword my only fiend and pray that Oden, will take me home.

The battle rages,but I hear only raindrops falling,like in slow motion to the ground.

Death release me,free me from my earthly pain,Oden I ask thee please take me home.

As I look,to the sky the heaven is lit,And Valkiryies in shining armour,Descend.

I rest my head,on the ground,and close my eyes,and I know that Oden´s aent for me, As I die.

Without fear I die,I hold my sword,and die without fear.