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
Skoldarnas buller

Blood red plough the waves
Dragon heads
Twenty ships with Norsemen
Riding the wind

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

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

A mighty fleet of ships
Two bring lethal steel
No words spoken between
Just of sword and shield

A of arrows darkens the sun
A cloud of and steel
Through shields and the arrows run
Bringing to their knees

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

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