Amon Amarth - Asator текст песни

The valleys thunder -
Thor sheds rain
He is going to battle in Dzhotunheym,
A flash of lightning when the rock Melnir.

Fire! Burning in his eyes.
Fire! It is clean and shining like lightning.

Lightning cuts through the dark sky,
And the sound of thundering chariots.
Warriors whose hearts burns the war!
Go dear mighty Thor!

Son of thunder!
Throwing lightning!
Son of thunder! Son of thunder!
Tor rises!
Son of thunder!

Son of Odin
Gromobog!
Lord of War!
Asator!