Warriors Trail

Amorphis

As the sun falls down

and the swell crashes into the shore



The great warriors of doom and wind

ride high

Silent is the silence,

the only breathing of horses sound,

Cold northern steel, shining blade, pleases us

And we all live under the black mark



Oh lord, lead us to the paradise

My lord, is this the promised land

is this your gift



Let us fly into your dreams

Let us taste some blood



Sorrow - the unknown force

Hate - respect your enemy

Bitterness - shall be forever

Silence - nothing left



Let us fly into your dreams

Let us taste some blood