Luyện nghe bài hát A Fury Divine

Death is drawing
I it's true but have no fear
I know I cannot my fate

Turns deadly wheel
Judgment day is closing in but still I can't
Remorse is for the
I stand silent they speak, their accusations are all

spread by preaching men
I'm on for being who I am
And praising the Gods of my native

I will firm, I refuse to kneel
The in me is divine
My dark grave awaits, my fate is
But I'm not to die

I will stand firm, I refuse to
The fury in me is
My grave awaits, my fate is revealed
But I'm not to die

Death, the day to die is
The sun rides on the northern sphere
And the executioner his axe

in the sun
I when they tie me down
And the sound of the falling blade

Death, sweet
Relieve me from this
Death, sweet
me, relieve

So death came to him
The pagan man could not be
He death with a grin
Now his head in the dust

The man stood firm, he refused to kneel
The fury in him was
Now he is dead, his fate has been
brought to golden hall up high