Luyện nghe bài hát Ancient Sign of the Coming Storm

Dar tog en nordlig
Skeppet, sa att
Ombord med
strid mot tva kungar

De djarva
med pilskott
Ordlost I
Skoldarnas rackte

Blood red bows plough the
Dragon grin
Twenty ships with braves
Riding the wind

left their shores at early dawn
As a red sun was rising in the
An ancient of coming storm
Thunder of and shield

appear in the south
Now every man
The sea be colored by blood
Battle is drawing

A mighty fleet of ships
Two kings bring lethal
No words spoken enemies
Just thunder of sword and

A rain of arrows the sun
A cloud of and steel
shields and flesh the arrows run
Bringing to their knees

A war-cry loud as Heimdal's
Fills the air
This is the place where heroes are
And where is always near

it comes the mighty storm
Every man
Now is heroes are born
is no turning back