Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

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

Long ago in a land...

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

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

Some days gone by and the men disappointed,
they found a grave a wooden cross upon.
So all gathered at a place near the sea at night,
they all sat around their king, and a campfire gave light...

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

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

The king drew his sword and his black horse,
they gave a to Odin and to Tyr, the Gods of their war,
that might the morning of... Revenge!!!

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

As the sun at last arose crimson, beyond the sea,
they all in armour, with helmet and sword,
and with certainty of what was forever be...

...a furore normannorum nos domine...

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

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