Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Ancient Europa

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

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

Gone are the great old empires, the old names are low
That shed a glory over the ancient world, a thou sand ago
But wandering the medieval cities beholding our ancient
Albion, Saxonia, land of constructed by our ancestor's

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

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

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

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

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

kingdoms, empires and tribes
Defending their ancient lands and
From invading hordes from the
Thousands slaughtered (fair) men and

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