Luyện nghe bài hát Back on Northern Shores

A thick fog lies
The ocean's calm
Their glides on the silent waves
Into the
He turn around
For him much too late
He his back into the oar
And rows his fate

The ship cuts
The milk mist
Through the blind they hear
The oar strokes of their fleet
Battle's drawing
His pounds loud and wild
waited for this day
Then a dragon's head
Appears out of the

on the Northern shores
Just as he swore
He to return
And to make burn

Then a wind picks up
It sweeps the away
A might fleet appears
Patiently wait
"Death or victory!"
by which they stand
No back! In for the kill!
Led by thy command!

"All men grab swords and shields
The lay ahead!
We'll this bay our battlefield
and fill the waves dead!"
then descends
Day turns into
A massive cloud of thousand
the misty sky

With violent
The two fleets
The battle now
Cries of war as weapons
who will win

Thunder rolls the waves
cracks the sky
Clouds hail big as grapes
As are let fly

the berserks roar!
They call to Thor!
The fury in their eyes
Will burn more
the weapons sing!
Feel the sting!
They climb onto the great ship
And begin to

The is fierce as they attack
With and axe, no guts, no glory!
Arrow pierced, they back down
They battle on with and fury
Then it
The flanking ships way
And soon they are
Standing firm! 'til death!
refuse to die like cattle

Fighting for his
No barred
So close to
but yet so far

Then he before him
It's the battle fades
He sees his eyes
As he's struck the waves

Back on Northern
Just as he sword
He has met his
In these cold waves

He looks to up high
A and distant stare
She out of the light
See the flare
on the shore
He hears her silent
Freja him through the door
Into the great