Amon Amarth The Hero

Текст песни Amon Amarth The Hero The blade I swing Is black as night Black as my soulless heart It bears the burden Of many lives But I don t feel remorse I lent my sword To anyone Willing to pay the price No regrets for What I ve done A mercenary s life But there I was On battleground Until I felt the jaws of death Cut into my flesh Defending old and weak But I did not retreat Now, here I lie In my own blood And strangers cry for me I m prepared to meet the gods I wish they d let me be I don t deserv