Down the Slopes of Death-Amon Amarth

[ti:Down the Slopes of Death] [ar:Amon Amarth] [al:Versus the World (Bonus Edition)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.39]Down the Slopes of Death - Amon Amarth [00:01.54]Written by：Amon Amarth [00:02.75] [00:35.41]Down the slopes of death he rides [00:38.67]The eight hooves pound like drums [00:41.05] [00:42.14]Darkness reigns the crumbling sky [00:45.16] [00:45.68]Invasion has begun [00:47.77] [00:49.04]Fields of flames greets his eye [00:52.66]He smells the fear and pain [00:55.11] [00:56.08]Of dying men in agony [00:59.41]It can drive a man insane [01:03.79] [01:17.16]All enemies flee his spear [01:20.49]No bow nor axe do harm [01:22.91] [01:23.96]All father rides out on fields of fear [01:27.41]When heimdall sounds the alarm [01:30.11] [01:30.89]But on the field waits his fate [01:34.42]Foretold in ancient times [01:36.59] [01:37.89]A beast with sharp yellow teeth [01:41.26]And hateful burning eyes [01:44.00] [01:44.86]Today he'll draw his final breath [01:48.18]The wisest god of all [01:50.62] [01:51.67]His son will avenge his death [01:55.24]Iormundr's brother will fall [01:57.88] [01:58.78]He knows now what is to come [02:02.18]No use to try and run [02:04.45] [02:05.73]What is to be let it be done [02:14.92] [02:19.70]What is to be let it be done [02:24.18] [03:11.94]He knows now what is to come [03:15.27]No use to try and run [03:17.53] [03:18.71]What is to be let it be done [03:21.69] [03:22.19]What is to be let it be done [03:25.68]Today he'll draw his final breath [03:29.03]The wisest god of all [03:31.79] [03:32.60]His son will avenge his death [03:36.03]Iormundr's brother will fall [03:39.16] [03:39.71]Down the slopes of death he rides [03:42.61] [03:43.12]The eight hooves pound like drums [03:45.35] [03:46.57]Darkness reigns the crumbling sky [03:50.06]Invasion has begun [03:52.54] [03:53.44]Down the slopes of death he rides [03:57.04]The eight hooves pound like drums [03:59.27] [04:00.48]Darkness reigns the crumbling sky [04:04.03]No more is the sun