Bloodshed (исполнитель: Amon Amarth)
Midgard's cold and hatred reigns Hunger and disease Fenris is set free again Chaos is unleashed The storm of death sweeps the shores Famine sweep the land Ties of kinship is no more Sons die by their father's hand Two men meet on battleground Their eyes are full of hate By sacred oaths both are bound Death will be their fate They share the blood of once proud men Yet foes they have [bad word] One fights for [bad word] the other for faith Perish has begun [bad word] the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed [bad word] the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed Two brothers meet in battle heat Both will die to day No victory and no defeat Death is their only way In their eyes is no remorse They make their final charge [bad word] their swords with mortal force Piercing each other's hearts [Lead Mikkonnen] [bad word] the - Bloodshed It's the age of - Bloodshed [bad word] the - Bloodshed Prepare for - Bloodshed