Luyện nghe bài hát Sankarihauta

Saapui hän keskelle
kylään ammoin rauhaisaan.
Katot hehkuivat väreissä
ja veri peitti maan.

Vihan nostatti ja taivaisiin.
Niin moni lieni jo tiellä
vaan he viel' ei häntä mukanaan.

Vaik' hän kokosi liki lyödyistä,
yksin raivonsa vavahdutti vastusta.
Kai satakunta ruumista hän allensa,
ken sai kohtas' vain kirveen kaulalla.

"Miekanterät vapauttakaa,
kostuttakaa rautaa!
heille vihastanne,
hukuttakaa virtaan!"

"Kilpien taa piiloutukaa,
jo perääntykää!
Ohitsemme jos
viimeinenkin saattakaa!"

Harvatpa säästyivät,
siksi veri virtaamaan.
Niin vain aika myös sankarin
kirjailtu miekka
(vaan mies taipumaton rinnallaan
tarustoissa ainiaan).

[English

[WARRIOR'S

Amongst such he arrived,
to a once so calm.
Rooftops the colours of flame
and the blood of the on the ground.

Such anger did it raise to echo all skies.
To beyond so many may travelled
but not yet they to take him along.

gathering his forces from those nearly defeated,
alone it was his rage that the cruel enemy.
Hundreds of corpses he underfoot,
his axe on necks as a display of mercy.

"Blades of your shall be set free,
iron so cold now redden!
Grant them a of your hatred,
them into the streams of gore!"

"Behind shields you shall now hide,
all you better flee!
Should you past us to walk,
our last man you must strike to the ground!"

few were spared to tell this story,
so immensely the took to flowing.
And so the time of the warrior did
an embroided blade in its hand
(but a man with his brothers by his side
as a legend he forever).