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One Against All - Amon Amarth
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One Against All Amon Amarth

One Against All - Amon Amarth
[Verse 1]
Winter's lost its grip
The ocean is set free
The ship glides through the broken ice
Out to an open sea

North winds fill the sails
They fly on frothing seas
As hope grows stronger in his heart
It's easier to breathe

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Days turn into nights
Nights turn into days
His determination grows
With every breath he takes

[Chorus]
There he stands alone
One man against all
With a sword in each hand
Soon he will fall
There he stands alone
One man against all
With a sword in each hand
Heeding the call
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