Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen Throne

This inside me
It is growing
Years of hollow
Made hatred rise

They came with their
Destroying and roots
under the sun
They and their poisoned

One by one my fell
Under deceptive spell
How sons of the
North had to
Before our eyes can
isn't how it should be!

''Under the star
We our blood
With the of a battle horn
We our swords''

the fields of blood
Theres a for us
Deep in the woods of the
Rises the Throne''

Upholder the
For too has your name been despised
Give us your and courage
we meet our nemesis
On the shores used to be
The we called home

Our and faith are raped
Somehow going to pay

Grant us your
We are not of death
Let of them ever more
Lay a hopeful upon the sky