Lirieke:
Amon Amarth Cry Of The Black Birds

near their wall of shields Some of them turn and run When they hear our frantic screams Throw your swords to (The) Sky Hear the black birds cry Let

Vertaling: Amon Amarth. Geroep van die swart voëls.

we near their wall of shields Some of them turn and run When they hear our frenzied screams Draw your swords to strike Hear the Black Birds cry! Let