Amon Amarth "Under the Grey Clouded Winter Sky" paroles

Under the Grey Clouded Winter Sky

Grey clouds cover the winter skyCold snow falls like autumn leaves to the ground

The icy windPierces the skin of waiting warriorsLike spears will pierce their bodies in battle

Frosted beards on pale grey facesEyes of death are burning with rage

Glancing across the fields of TyrIn the early morning light

Grey clouds cover the winter skyCold snow falls like autumn leaves to the ground

The icy windPierces the skin of waiting warriorsLike spearsWill pierce their bodies in battle

War cries break the silent waitCharging warriors rush to killSwords are swung in the airThe gods of war are called

Vikings with fire in soulClash on the open fieldSlaying with powerful strokesThe snow is turning red

Hooves gallop the plainsWarlords on horsebacksRide into battleWith a thunderous roar

The storm wind of deathBlows across the fieldSweeping with itEverything in its way

So the battle settlesAlone stands just one manUnder the grey-clouded winter sky, alone..

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