Luyện nghe bài hát 793 (the Battle Of Lindisfarne)

Strokes from oars could be heard, ships gushed through the
sea.
Like a wind from the north, our reached the shore.
Men from Hordaland, and Agder gathered for battle in common.
men with no fear
Strokes from the crushed the skill of the christian
A long time we ruled, of the north
Many battles we won, at the shores of
But, by our own brothers we were forced down on our knees
Now, when the wind once again is howling, the thoughts finally


We shall rise in our
The white horde wil for sure
"We died men
Therefore we vanquished
is the one the enemy loves
Never your origin"