Luyện nghe bài hát Freya

A of fire and an axe of cold
Vision of the has foretold
Armies gather on the
All will fall and earth die in flame

Here on the
We die in flame

In Falcon's feathers soaring
warriors among the dead
Twilight in the runes of crones
Freya weeps her golden throne

Upon her throne
We wait for her
Call us unto hall
Take us into thrall

The battle rages, bit fight in vain
When all is done it begin again