Luyện nghe bài hát Ahti

At the of sundown
bathes in colors
In silence it
For the approaching

In the of Ainola
The true king of waters
Lurks his mistress

the waves of a blue lake
Dwells the Ahti
Sailors praise the name
The of tides, Ahti

At the of a northern land
mortal men
Destruction for the fools
A reward for souls

The lurker of the seas
Is of the sacrifice
The waters are
no storm shall rise

Foreign ship with infidels
They listen to the northern men
From a dead calm will rise
And they'll face the of the sea

Take care that heir
turn out too proud
Or your bloodline will
Into a vast