Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Ancient Europa

(from to Germania)
I still the ancient warcry
(Roma to Brittania)
I still hear the battlecry

The great old heroes, the proud old European names
Like now melted for sunlight, today their lustre gleams

Gone are the old empires, the proud old names are low
That shed a glory over the ancient world, a thou sand ago
But wandering the medieval beholding our ancient lands
Albion, Saxonia, land of Franks constructed by our

(from to Caledonia)
I still the ancient warcry
(Ellada to Helvetia)
I still the ancient battlecry

(from to Hispania)
I still the ancient warcry
(Mycenae to Macedonia)
I hear the ancient battlecry

In the of our fathers on the land and sea
Can you hear a voices? Thy forefathers summoning thee!
thee!

Many centuries ago, beyond the space
In Brittany, and Caledonia there dwelt a mighty race
Celts they were called, like their oaks, they had a giant

(fierce was the Byzantine
Spread over the Balkans, Asia, Minor and
Combining eastern and western
A to the East)

Slavonian kingdoms, and tribes
Defending their ancient and rights
From invading hordes the East
Thousands slaughtered (fair) men and

(from to Phoenicia)
I hear the ancient warcry
(Etruria to Cymru)
I hear the ancient battlecry!!