Amon Amarth
Where Is Your God?
The enemy has come for youHear the pounding thunder hoovesThere's no time to run or hideDraw the weapon from your side
When they ride outFrom morning mistWith sharp blades in mighty fistsOne hundred warriors on horseAn awesome brutal force
You feel weak and scaredFear has gripped your heartYou will soon be over runYou will soon be torn apart
Now, where is your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care for you?His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!See the country burnAll are gone!Only misery remainsRaid is done!The warriors returnAll are gone!All that's left is pain
The Vikings strikeSo fast and hardThose who run won't make it farAnd those who chose to stand and fightThey have made the choice to die
The weapons tear through flesh and boneDying men that scream and moanWith severed limbsTo the hall of death
The battlefield is full of deathFeel the stench of rotting fleshWhen the entire country burnsAs the warriors return
And they came outFrom morning mistWith sharp blades in mighty fistsThey leave this landAll burned and scornThose alive will mourn
Now, where is your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care for you?His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!See the country burnAll are gone!Only misery remainsRaid is done!The warriors returnAll are gone!All that's left is painRaid is doneSee the country burn,Only misery remainsAll are goneWarriors return,All that's left is painWhere's your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care?Where's your god?Does he hear your prayers?A silence loud and clear!
When they ride outFrom morning mistWith sharp blades in mighty fistsOne hundred warriors on horseAn awesome brutal force
You feel weak and scaredFear has gripped your heartYou will soon be over runYou will soon be torn apart
Now, where is your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care for you?His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!See the country burnAll are gone!Only misery remainsRaid is done!The warriors returnAll are gone!All that's left is pain
The Vikings strikeSo fast and hardThose who run won't make it farAnd those who chose to stand and fightThey have made the choice to die
The weapons tear through flesh and boneDying men that scream and moanWith severed limbsTo the hall of death
The battlefield is full of deathFeel the stench of rotting fleshWhen the entire country burnsAs the warriors return
And they came outFrom morning mistWith sharp blades in mighty fistsThey leave this landAll burned and scornThose alive will mourn
Now, where is your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care for you?His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!See the country burnAll are gone!Only misery remainsRaid is done!The warriors returnAll are gone!All that's left is painRaid is doneSee the country burn,Only misery remainsAll are goneWarriors return,All that's left is painWhere's your god?Does he hear your prayers?Does he even care?Where's your god?Does he hear your prayers?A silence loud and clear!
