Peter Tägtgren - A Fury Divine lyrics

d**h is drawing near I know it's true but I have no fear I know I can't escape my: FATE! Turns its deadly wheel Judgement day is closing in but still I cannot feel: REMORSE! Is for the weak I stand silent while they speak, their accusations are all: LIES! Spread by preaching men I'm 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 I'm not afraid to die d**h! The day to die is here The sun rides high on the northern sphere And the executioner sharpens his: Axe! Shines in the sun I smile when they tie me down And hear the sound of the falling blade d**h! Sweet d**h, relieve me from this world d**h! Sweet d**h, relieve me, relieve: So d**h finally came to him The pagan man could not be turned He faced d**h with a grin Now his head rests in the dust The proud man stood firm, he refused to kneel The fury in him was divine Now he is dead, his fate has been sealed He's brought to Golden Hall up high