Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

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

ago in a northern land...

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

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

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

words were spoken by a maiden of great beauty,
she whispered silent words to Freya and to speak.
Her iceblue eyes filled with tears as she told them all happened
in the woods three days ago when two 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 never again...

The king drew his sword and his black horse,
they gave a sacrifice to and to Tyr, the Gods of their war,
might before the morning 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 their will come soon... Revenge!!!

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

...a furore libera nos domine...

The bells of the churches tolled,
woke them up so to late,
two high above watched this bloody deeds
when the steel their fate...

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