Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

Once a king ruled in a northern land
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 christian was bound.

Long ago in a land...

One day they across 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 to their northern forefathers Gods...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

...a furore libera nos domine...

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

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