Luyện nghe bài hát Among Ancestors

A grove,
In above the whisper of the wind
It echoes over fields, over wilderness
You close eyes and there you are
your ancestors
They you,
Welcomed to the war
For freedom of their

the vasted fields, bearing the strongest shields
Our rode
Through the brakes,
Armed with the stakes
To none bowed

The Northern blow through your skin
As swells beat vessel
The open sea seems dark and cold
You wonder why men
You sit quiet for
Staring the darkness...

They what awaits them there
It is victory, or

The Baltic Sea
Reflects the first sunbeams
A dawn over the seas,
An illusion of
Straight ahead a steep
The has come, "Hit the beach!"

Over the vasted fields, bearing the shields
Our rode
Through the brakes,
Armed the sharpest stakes
To none bowed

A grove,
In treetops the whisper of the wind
It echoes fields, over endless wilderness
You close eyes and there you are
your ancestors
They greet you welcome to the war
For the freedom of their

At last, the moment been waiting for
Now time to fight or fall
The enemy line getting closer and
You his eye-whites
And your sword..."Strike!"

You see your blade cut off his
father ends up dead
No time to think who will him at nights
Another slash and husband dies

See the fear in their
"Their are scattered, hunt them down!"
None were left alive to their wives