Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

Once a mighty king in a northern land
his enemies he with steel and iron hand.
So many tales were told, his a glorious sound,
"god-like he is" they said, and by no christian was bound.

ago in a northern land...

One day came across the nordic sea,
the man of the and camped beside a tree
which was a sacred one for all thy heathen hearts,
where sacrifices were given to their northern Gods...

The elder and wise men them
distrustful to all those
of the foreign men with swords in hand
...and the tree was felled...

Some gone by and the elder men disappointed,
found a grave with a wooden cross upon.
So they all gathered at a near the sea at night,
they all sat their king, and a campfire gave it's light...

First were spoken by a maiden of great beauty,
she silent words to Freya and began to speak.
Her iceblue eyes filled with tears as she told them all what
in the woods three days ago when two christian men her body...

Many people told happened and what was done by the christian men;
a girl was burned and three farmers died, nine children never seen again...

The king drew his and saddled his black horse,
they gave a sacrifice to Odin and to Tyr, the Gods of war,
that might before the of... Revenge!!!

The stars were shining a dark black sky,
their reflected the light of the moon,
their burned red, the flames blazed up high,
the hour of raid will come soon... Revenge!!!

As the sun at last arose crimson, the nordic sea,
they all stood in armour, with and sword,
and with of what was forever will be...

...a normannorum libera nos domine...

The bells of the churches tolled,
them up so much to late,
two ravens high watched this bloody deeds
when the becomes their fate...

After hours the of the christian men
by the northmen all slayed,
the sun high was shining bright
day of heathenpride...