Luyện nghe bài hát Battle In The Ancient North

One thousand ago
The christians were up north
To the pagans
To kill those who christ

The headman of one
Was a great man named
He had sworn an to the
of his gods
Odin was thy
On he rode

But the crusade was coming
And the people, they ran in
oo many brave men was fallen
For the christians far too many

And one day in the
Men came with swords

The of the crusade:
"Do you white-christ?
Do not refuse, burn your village!
We will your sons
We rape your women!
So... do you the bapizing,
In the name of my god, and his
Son, white-christ?"

"Who is white-christ?
In the of odin:
I challenge him!"

The of the crusade:
"Then die fool..."

"So pull swords my men!
For odin and we will gain!
We fight to the last breath!
For odin we'll you to death!"

Swords crossed, the blood floweing
As the raged
The men were fighting will
But they far roo few
The crusaders bathing in blood
For white-christ they killed, raped and

And on the ground njal
His guts and blood were spread
The lies now in ruins
But he prefered this before

Another day, time
The ancient of the north
Will seek against christ
And those slained shall be avenged...