מילים לשיר Shores In Flames – Bathory

Mother winter leaves our land
And opens wide the seas
As it whispers through the trees
The lukewarm breeze does beckon me And let me take your ship to foreign shores
It says: Set your sails
Take farewell of those near you
And your land of the North! The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
Invites my hungry heart
Cry not my love I'll return
Oden in the sky up high Only death can keep us apart
Let the Ravens of yours fly
To guide us on our sail to foreign shores
Let your Ravens fly The wind blows through my hair
And fills our sails with hope and pride
Do not throw us all aside The wild cold deep black ocean's waves
Caress these lines of Oak, wind
As wide as sky above
Carry us, oh, Gods of sea
Don't take us down below
Now approach the shore at dawn All is still the light of daybreak is yet to be born
Clad in morning dew asleep
The city's walls rise before us men from the seas
Carrying cold steel at our sides No time to lose at sunbirth we attack the city by surprise
Men of the North we leave the shores in flames
Down the coastlines with the wind we reign Shores in Flames Shores in Flames
Fire!
Shores in Flames Shores in Flames Tor of thunder way up high Send the wind to fill our sails and take us home
Swing your Hammer that cracks the sky
Guide your sons, us, home When the wind cries out my name
And time has come for me to die
Then wrap me in my cape
And lay my sword down at my side Then place me on a ship of Oak
And let it drift with tide
Let the flames purify my soul
On its way to hall up high Up high
Up high
Up high
Up high Fire.