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Vārdi: Amon Amarth. Releasing Surtur's Fire.

He's riding 'cross a field, familiar
But nothing is the same
This place he knew as Hammerfest
When the old Gods reigned

The army of demons rides
By his side with weapons drawn
Today's the day
When Ragnarok will be spawned

There lies the mountain where the temple once stood
Where eons ago he arose to spill the Christian blood
Stuck in the rock is a golden ring that yet no one's dared to touch
The legend has it it's where the crusher once struck

He pulls the hammer from the mountain's grip
The sign for the demons to attack
He's been called upon to arise
And he won't spare a single life

No, Thor won't spare a single soul
Or let them get away alive

They strike down on the world with overwhelming force
All resistance's brutally crushed, is crushed without remorse
Dark angels descend to join the blood fight
The slaughter brings them on, see Odin's Valkyries ride

The battle of Midgard is almost won
And the thousand years of tyranny will be forever gone
Soon a new world will be born rising from the Sea
Where Asagods again shall reign and humans will be free

He rides once more upon the black mountain of doom
Holding firm, the crusher of giant's bones
He lets the hammer strike, now everything shall burn
As Surtur's fire is released upon the world
As Surtur's fire is released