Wrath, hate, pain and death   The code we live by   It's in our souls   Metal is the way      We fight the world   With glowing metal   Now the falses will pay      Our fight has just begun   We're sent from hall of gold   Messengers of death      We're coming after you   You can't escape us   We'll take away your breath      See us ride for vengeance   Friends of the suncross   We are born of steel      See us ride down   The Amon Amarth   The last sight you'll ever see      So as you stand there   Under grayclouded skies   Abandoned by your god   You know you're gonna die      You feel a sorrow   Surrounding you   As of the nine worlds   Screaming pain you feel   Your soul vaporizes   As your hearts burst      We charge without fear   Your time has come   Your Fimbul winter's arrived      A chilling wind of ice   Whirls through your heart   Pierces your bones and spine      We are all   Gazing to the skies   We'll make the false hammer fall   And we'll make Thor arise      Our quest is done   Your creation burns   Now we return to Oden's hall      Our dragon's fly   Across the waves   As twilight begins to fall      In victory we ride   We enter the mighty doors   Of the spear-god's hall      As Ygg salutes us   We raise our beers   And drink in honor of our cause      We are all   Greeted by the Gods   We made the false hammer fall   And Thor arose in blood