Luyện nghe bài hát Cheruscan

Chill the air, only september
Silent the as in deep slumber
Here in Germania, by Cheruscan hand
The of Rome has come to an end

Gaul on its knees, Jupiters reign
This of the Rhine, still Wodon's domain
For Arminius is Germanic again
mighty eagle received with disdain

Altars where three legions stood
escaped oblivion, silent the Teutoburg wood
Scattered all over, captured standards as a sign
Heads nailed to the trees, symbols of

Germania!

Midst the the governor fell
Fell by his own hand
Romans took their last desperate

"Future emperor Tiberius, do not the Rhine
On this natural border Rome should its line"
of preservation, of Germania's freedom
Saved the untamed of the Northern Heathen

Emperor by his loss driven to despair:
"Give me my legions! Oh Varus, I do declare!"