FIRST KILL | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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The first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man

When he came to take her away

I ran his own sword straight through his throat

And then I stood there, watching him fade

The first blood I spilled was the blood of a varg

I had to wipe the smile away

I was not yet a man, nor was I a boy

But still, I made that bastard pay

So I left him there, on the stable floor

Bathing in a pool of his own blood

My one and only choice was to flee this land

To leave this wretched place for good

I am an outcast

All alone

I'm a nomad without home

I am an outlaw

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Amon Amarth – First Kill testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano