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Down The Slopes Of Death

๐Ÿ‘ค Amon Amarth โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Versus The World โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:08
๐ŸŽต 1168 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:08 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 133336

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Down the slopes of death he rides
The eight hooves pound like drums
Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
Invasion has begun

Fields of flames greets his eye
He smells the fear and pain
Of dying men in agony
It can drive a man insane

All enemies flee his spear
No bow nor axe do harm
Allfather rides out on fields of fear
When Heimdal sounds the alarm

But on the field waits his fate
Foretold in ancient times
A beast with sharp yellow teeth
And hateful burning eyes

Today he'll draw his final breath
The wisest God of all
His son will avenge his death
Iormundr's brother will fall

He knows now what is to come
No use to try and run
What is to be, let it be done!
What is to be, let it be done!

He knows now what is to come
No use to try and run
What is to be, let it be done!
What is to be, let it be done!

Today he'll draw his final breath
The wisest God of all
His son will avenge his death
Iormundr's brother will fall

Down the slopes of death he rides
The eight hooves pound like drums
Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
Invasion has begun

Down the slopes of death he rides
The eight hooves pound like drums
Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
No more is the sun

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:34.96] Down the slopes of death he rides
[00:38.41] The eight hooves pound like drums
[00:42.07] Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
[00:45.13] Invasion has begun
[00:48.88] Fields of flames greets his eye
[00:52.11] He smells the fear and pain
[00:55.84] Of dying men in agony
[00:59.02] It can drive a man insane
[01:16.51] All enemies flee his spear
[01:19.96] No bow nor axe do harm
[01:23.66] Allfather rides out on fields of fear
[01:26.85] When Heimdal sounds the alarm
[01:30.51] But on the field waits his fate
[01:33.97] Foretold in ancient times
[01:37.52] A beast with sharp yellow teeth
[01:40.49] And hateful burning eyes
[01:44.53] Today he'll draw his final breath
[01:47.82] The wisest God of all
[01:51.27] His son will avenge his death
[01:54.69] Iormundr's brother will fall
[01:58.30] He knows now what is to come
[02:01.71] No use to try and run
[02:05.32] What is to be, let it be done!
[02:19.13] What is to be, let it be done!
[03:11.50] He knows now what is to come
[03:14.89] No use to try and run
[03:18.37] What is to be, let it be done!
[03:21.86] What is to be, let it be done!
[03:25.35] Today he'll draw his final breath
[03:28.71] The wisest God of all
[03:32.17] His son will avenge his death
[03:35.61] Iormundr's brother will fall
[03:39.42] Down the slopes of death he rides
[03:42.64] The eight hooves pound like drums
[03:46.44] Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
[03:49.61] Invasion has begun
[03:53.35] Down the slopes of death he rides
[03:56.48] The eight hooves pound like drums
[04:00.23] Darkness reigns the crumbling sky
[04:03.66] No more is the sun
[04:06.25]

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