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AMON AMARTH lyrics : "Coming Of The Tide"

Racing 'cross the artic lands
A mounted legion
Under my command

We're brutal force
No men can withstand
Total havoc is at hand


See the black crows circle high
Waiting for brave men to die

They sense the coming of the tide
When opposition's swept aside


The fateful message
Reached us months ago
That our home was under siege

And since that day
We've been heading north
Our kinsmen needed our relief


As we near our fortress walls
Black smoke is rising to the sky

Burnt black ruins
Of our father's halls
And corpses greet our tired eyes


What madness led them to attack
Victory could not be won

They must've known
There was no turning back
And now they all are gone


No woman, child or man was spared
Their bodies lying where they fell

Suffering, anguish and despair
As they went through living hell


So now we're on the ride again
And vengeance is
Our newfound path

We draw our strength
From grief and pain
These !@$(s shall know

Our endless wrath

See the black crows circle high

Waiting for brave men to die
This is the coming of the tide
When opposition's swept aside

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