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