Luyện nghe bài hát Cheruscan

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

Gaul on its knees, under Jupiters
This of the Rhine, still Wodon's domain
For noble is Germanic again
Romes' eagle received with disdain

erected where three legions stood
None escaped oblivion, silent the Teutoburg
Scattered bodies all over, captured standards as a
Heads nailed to the trees, symbols of

Germania!

Midst the the governor fell
by his very own hand
Romans took their desperate stand

"Future emperor Tiberius, do not cross the
On this natural border Rome should its line"
Symbol of preservation, of freedom
Saved the untamed land of the Northern

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