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Amon Amarth - Under The Grey Clouded Winter Sky lyrics
The icy wind
 Pierces the skin of waiting warriors
 Like spears
 Will pierce their bodies in battle
Frosted
 Beards on pale grey faces
 Eyes of death
 Are burning with rage
Glancing across the fields of Tyr
 In the early morning light
Grey clouds - cover the winter sky
 Cold snow - falls like autumn leaves to the ground
The icy wind
 Pierces the skin of waiting warriors
 Like spears
 Will pierce their bodies in battle
War cries break the silent wait
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 Charging warriors rush to kill
 Swords are swung in the air
 The gods of war are called
Vikings with fire in soul
 Clash on the open field
 Slaying with powerful strokes
 The snow is turning red
Hooves gallop the plains
 Warlords on horsebacks
 Ride into battle
 With a thunderous roar
The storm wind of death
 Blows across the field
 Sweeping with it
 Everything in its way
So the battle settles
 Alone stands just one man
 Under the grey-clouded winter sky - alone. . .












