Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen Throne

This hate me
It is growing
Years of lies
Made hatred rise

They came with troops
Destroying land and
under the sun
They and their poisoned

One by one my fell
Under their spell
How sons of the
North had to
our eyes can see;
This how it should be!

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

''Behind the fields of
Theres a for us
Deep in the woods of the
the Heathen Throne''

Upholder the
For too has your name been despised
Give us your strenght and
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 afraid of
Let none of ever more
Lay a gaze upon the sky