Amon Amarth

Death is drawing near
I know its true but have no fear
I know I cant escape my
Fate! turns its deadly wheel
Judgement day is closing in but still I can not feel
Remorse! is for the weak
I stand silent while they speak, their accusations are all
Lies! spread by preaching men
Im on trial for being who I am
And praising the gods of my native land
I will stand firm, I refuse to kneel
The fury in me is divine
My dark grave awaits, my fate is revealed
But Im not afraid to die
Death! the day to die is here
The sun rides high on the northern sphere