Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Ancient Europa

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

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

Gone are the great old empires, the proud old are low
That a glory over the ancient world, a thou sand years ago
But the medieval cities 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 hear the ancient

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

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

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

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

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

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