Luyện nghe bài hát A Fury Divine

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

Turns it's deadly
Judgment day is closing in but still I feel
is for the weak
I stand silent they speak, their accusations are all

Lies spread by men
I'm on trial for who I am
And praising the Gods of my land

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

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

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

in the sun
I smile they tie me down
And hear the sound of the falling

Death, death
Relieve me from this
Death, sweet
Relieve me,

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

The proud man firm, he refused to kneel
The fury in him was
Now he is dead, his has been sealed
He's brought to golden hall up