Luyện nghe bài hát Sweoland Conqueror

In primordial times, when Ginnungagap stared
Ymers death, before our triumphant dominion
There was
No sea, no
No earth, no

A frostcovered created
Bure, of Bur, Bestlas husband

Bestla, of Boltorn
And mother of
Oden, and Ve

assassins, Svears creators

Oden - spirit and you gave
Vile - was your gift
Ve - completed the warrior
And Sweoland sets to plunder

With will as strong as the heart of
sat the world ablaze
Usurpers of Ethelreds british
of western Frankia
And crushers of Irish

The flesh of a giant bears the mark of tribe
And his carried them forth to glory

"Never has such terror appeared
as we now have from a pagan race"

"Nor was it possible
that such an inroad from the sea be made"

[Repeat

"Shrines were
Ornaments were
The of saints were trampled
The blood of was spilled"