Where Silent Gods Stand Guard Lyrics - Versus The World - Amon Amarth

The last head falls to the ground 

No one is left alive 

They thought that they could take me down 

But it's not my time to die 

I wipe the blood from my sword 

And slide it in my belt 

This is the sweetest of rewards 

The best rush I have felt 

Ten men are dead by my feet 

I smell their steaming blood 

And I smile, cause it makes me 

Makes me feel so good 

They were crawling on their knees 

Begging for their pathetic lives 

Now their souls belong to me 

As well as their eyes 

Each man has something that I crave 

I ate their steaming eyes 

And drink their blood to make them my slaves 

At Odin's feet in afterlife 

I bring the skulls to my shrine 

Where silent gods stand guard 

Soak them in blood and in wine 

A sacrificial ritual 

One thousand heads are on display 

Collected through years of thirst 

Macabre trophies from my prey 

Picked clean of flesh by Odin's birds 

I am a wolf in human shape 

I am a predator with flaming rage 

I'm a wolf in human shape 

Every man is prey 

A predator with flaming rage 

Blood is in my trace 

I will die with sword in hand 

And then my seat's secured 

When Odin calls from golden hall 

He will greet me at the door