Interpret:

Amon Amarth

Album:

Deceiver of the Gods

Outside these walls 
An army awaits 
But in these halls 
We fell safe


Countless attacks 
We have repelled 
They won’t turn back 
They cannot be quelled


Supplies are running low 
Starvation now awaits 
Reinforcements will not show 
The day is much too late


Broken and weak 
Never give in 
Prospects are bleak 
We can’t win


There is no hope 
No time for lament 
End of the rope 
Our lives are spent


We have held out for months 
Hoping for relief 
Our fortress now our tomb 
And salvation now our grief 


We have held out for months 
Waiting for relief 
Our fortunes now our own 
This is destiny!


Supplies are running low 
Starvation now awaits 
Reinforcement never showed 
As the daylight starts to fade 


There’s nothing left to lose 
We have run out of time 
There’s nothing left to choose 
Expect how we shall die!


Open the gates! 
Now we attack! 
Ride into fate!
No turning back!


Stand by the King!
To glory we ride!
Weapons and shield!
Together we DIE!


All is lost now!
Show no fear now!
All the world shall know our bravery!


All is lost now!
Show no fear now!
Let's charge for death or victory!