Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

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

ago in a northern land...

One day they came the nordic sea,
the man of the cross and camped a tree
was called a sacred one for all thy heathen hearts,
where were given to their northern forefathers Gods...

The elder and wise men amongst
distrustful to all those
of the foreign men with their swords in
...and the mighty was felled...

Some days gone by and the men disappointed,
they found a grave with a wooden upon.
So all gathered at a place near the sea at night,
all sat around 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 all what happened
in the woods days ago when two christian men raped her body...

Many people told what happened and what was done by the christian
a girl was burned and three farmers died, nine children were seen again...

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

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

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

...a furore libera nos domine...

The bells of the churches tolled,
woke up so much to late,
two ravens high above watched this bloody
when the steel becomes fate...

After the most of the christian men
by the all were slayed,
the sun high above was shining
day of heathenpride...