Embrace Of The Endless Ocean
Amon Amarth
I stroke the blade with my hand
The sharp edge cuts the skin
Blood drips to the rain wet sand
My journey can begin
Once a slave but now I´m free
My honor is restored
Once again I´ll ride the seas
Free at last from whip and oar
I slide the sword into the shied
To ocean god is hailed
And as we push out to the see
We raise the red striped sails
I´ve missed the breeze of my home shores
The frozen lakes and winter snow
But now my dreams starts to unfold
Father, I'm coming home
A storm came down without remorse
And water crashed the rails
The ship was thrown back and forth
As strong winds ripped the sails
The icy waves embrace my skin
I am going numb
The endless ocean swallows me
This will be my cold wet tomb
Won´t feel the breeze of my home shore
Nor see the lakes or winter snow
My hopeful dreams lie ripped and torn
Father, I die alone