Luyện nghe bài hát Ancient Sign of the Coming Storm

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

De djarva
med pilskott
Ordlost I
buller rackte

Blood red plough the waves
heads grin
Twenty ships with braves
Riding the northern

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

Sails appear in the
Now man prepare
The sea will be colored by
Battle is near

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

A of arrows darkens the sun
A cloud of wood and
Through shields and the arrows run
warriors to their knees

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

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