Live For The Kill - Amon Amarth

The pack of wolves

Are closing in Now, hear the howling beasts

They move fast

Through the winter woods

And soon it’s time to feast

A vicious hunt

On through the night

The prey is short of breath

They feel the sting

Of burning eyes

That’s fixed upon their necks

A predator’s heart

Knows no remorse

It lives for the hunt

A predator’s heart

Knows no remorse

It lives for the hunt

A natural force

They show their sharp

And grinning teeth

As howls are getting higher

Sending chills

Down fleeing spines

Their blood runs hot as fire

The vicious chase

Is soon at end

They’re hunted until death

They feel the pain

Of sharpened steel

That’s cutting through their flesh

Fearless warriors

Feed the wolves

Now hear the howling beasts

They move fast

Through winter woods

See the Gray-Backs feast

(Solo: Johan)

(Apocalyptica strings)

A natural force

It knows no remorse

And lives for the kill