Lyrics of Siegreicher Marsch (Victorious March) - Amon Amarth

Siegreicher Marsch (Victorious March) (original)

Zehn schwere Stiefel
Ueber den Grund blutgetraenkt
Im Gleichschritt marschieren
Diese fuenf Krieger
Es ist Ihnen gleich
Wie sehr Ihre Wunden
Von feindlichen Schwertern geschlagen
Bis auf die Knochen schmerzen
Die herbeigesehnte Rache
Begangen in Blut
Keine Gnade gezeigt
Keine Gnade gezeigt
Den Schmerz verleugnend
Der wie ein Hammer pocht
Erlitten durch Stuerze
Von erschlagenen Pferden
Kein Anschein von Schwaeche
Noch Behutsamkeit
Nicht einmal ein Funke
Von Reue in Ihren Augen
Sie erschlugen die Maenner
Naehrten Woelfe mit Fleisch
Und jetzt verlassen sie dieses Land Seite an Seite
Jetzt auf dem Heimweg
Fuenf Krieger die ohne Reue kaempften
Diese Geschichte von fuenf tapferen Maennern
Wird ewig erzaehlt werden
Nur das Leid bleibt
Nur den Frauen allein
Die Kinder wehklagen
Von nun an lebend in Furcht
Kein Mann bleibt verschont
Kein Haus kein Hof verblieb
Keine Christin ungeschaendet
Ihre Kirche von Flammen verzehrt
Rot scheint Ihr Stahl
Von Feindesblut
Erzaehlend vom Sieg
Der von den Goettern geschenkt
Als Sie wiederkehren
Blutend doch stolz
Brennt der Horizont
Und das Lied erklingt laut
Ten heavy boots
Over the ground, soaked with blood
Marching in step
Those 5 warriors
They don’t mind
How their wounds
Hit by enemy swords
Are hurting down to the bones
The longed-for revenge
Committed in blood
They’ve shown no mercy
They’ve shown no mercy
Denying the pain
Who is pounding like a hammer
Suffered from falls
From deadly striked horses
No sign of weakness
Still carefulness
Not even a gleam
Of regret in their eyes
They striked the men deadly
Fed the wolves with meat
And now they leave that country
Side by side
Now on their way home
The 5 warriors who fought without regret
That story of 5 brave men
Is going to be told eternally
Only the grief remains
Only the women alone
The children are bewailing
Living in fear from now on No man remains spared
No house, no farm remained
No Christian (female) remained not defiled
Her church burning in fire
Her iron shined red
By her enemies' blood
Telling about the victory
Which was given by the gods
When they returned
Blooding but proud
The horizon is burning
And the song sounds loudly

(translation)

Ten heavy boots
Soaked in blood beyond reason
March in step
These five warriors
You don't care
How much your wounds
Struck by enemy swords
Aching to the bone
The longed-for revenge
Committed in blood
No mercy shown
No mercy shown
denying the pain
That bangs like a hammer
Suffered from falls
Of slain horses
No semblance of weakness
Still caution
Not even a spark
Of regret in your eyes
They killed the men
Fed wolves with meat
And now they are leaving this country side by side
Now on the way home
Five warriors who fought without regret
This story of five brave men
Will be told forever
Only suffering remains
Only the women alone
The children wail
Henceforth living in fear
No man is spared
No house, no yard remained
No Christian unscathed
Your church consumed by flames
Your steel shines red
From enemy blood
Telling of victory
The one given by the gods
When you return
Bleeding yet proud
burns the horizon
And the song sounds loud
Ten heavy boots
Over the ground, soaked with blood
Marching in step
Those 5 warriors
They don't mind
How their wounds
Hit by enemy swords
Are hurting down to the bones
The longed for revenge
Committed in blood
They've shown no mercy
They've shown no mercy
Denying the pain
Who is pounding like a hammer
Suffered from falls
From deadly struck horses
No sign of weakness
Still carefulness
Not even a gleam
Of regret in their eyes
They struck the men deadly
Fed the wolves with meat
And now they leave that country
Side by side
Now on their way home
The 5 warriors who fought without regret
That story of 5 brave men
Is going to be told forever
Only the grief remains
Only the women alone
The children are caring
Living in fear from now on No man remains spared
No house, no farm remained
No Christian (female) remained not defiled
Her church burning in fire
Her iron shines red
By her enemies' blood
Telling about the victory
Which was given by the gods
When they returned
Bleeding but proud
The horizon is burning
And the song sounds loudly