Wrath of the Norsemen Songtext
von Amon Amarth

My head hurts like hell
Can′t open my eyes
My clothes are all wet
And I'm freezing right through
Don′t know where I am
Or how to get home
My arms feel so numb
And it's hard to get up
My muscles they ache
With every move
I stand on my feet
But my knees fell so weak

Somebody wake me
From this horrible dream
Somebody save me
From this terror I feel


I stumble around
On the soft muddy ground
I call out the name
Of the friends I can't find
But only the wind
And the ravens reply
With every gasp
With every breath
Smoke fills my lungs
And my intestines wrench
With every gasp
The sweet taste of death
The air is full of
A thick pungent stench

So comes the rain, it′s colder than ice
I wash off my face and open my eyes
And then I see but wish I were blind
They are all dead, there′s blood everywhere
The norsemen they left only death and despair
A stench of flesh that fills the autumn air

Somebody wake me
From this horrible dream
Somebody save me
From this terror I feel
No one can save me
From this horrible dream
No one can hear me
Or my heartrending screams