Doom Over Dead Man Amon Amarth

The autumn clouds are caving in
And night comes crawling black as sin
Lightning strikes and rain begins
A storm that tears my soul
I toss and twist all in my bed
My thoughts are spinning in my head
Darkness nears soon I'll be dead
I'm losing all control

I spent my life in foolish quest
For gold and riches I'd contest
And now I'm left with just regrets
Too late to change my ways
My life it seems has slipped away
I leave no legacy to praise
Nothing more for me to say
My life has been a waste

When!
When time has come for me to leave
When!
When judgment's passed upon my life
When!
A cold dark grave awaits for me
Will!
Will my name live endlessly?
When!
When time has come for me to leave
When!
When judgment's passed upon my life
When!
A cold dark grave awaits for me
Will!
Will my name live endlessly?