Luyện nghe bài hát Seita

A great stone of the ones... It has passed from a father to a son
All the years it has been the same... The saint of the northern ways

So storms have passed by, so many lives still have to die
Before Seita is satisfied and us the peaceful life

Mighty of the sunless days are our cradles as well as graves
Seita betrays his sons, Northern folk's holiest God

So many storms have passed by, so many lives still have to be
Seita is satisfied and gives us the peaceful life