Luyện nghe bài hát Ancient Sign of the Coming Storm

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

De djarva
med pilskott
Ordlost I
buller rackte

Blood red bows plough the
Dragon heads
Twenty ships with Norsemen
Riding the northern

They left their shores at early
As a red sun was in the east
An ancient sign of coming
of sword and shield

Sails in the south
Now man prepare
The sea will be by blood
Battle is near

A fleet of forty ships
Two kings lethal steel
No words spoken enemies
thunder of sword and shield

A rain of darkens the sun
A of wood and steel
Through and flesh the arrows run
warriors to their knees

A war-cry loud as horn
Fills the air
This is the where heroes are born
And where death is always

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