Luyện nghe bài hát Sweoland Conqueror

In times, when Ginnungagap empty stared
Before death, before our triumphant dominion
was nothing
No sea, no
No earth, no

A stone created
Bure, of Bur, Bestlas husband

Bestla, of Boltorn
And mother of
Oden, and Ve

Ymer's assassins, Svears

Oden - and life you gave
Vile - was your gift
Ve - the heathen warrior
And Sweoland sets sail to

With as strong as the heart of Hrungner
sat the world ablaze
Usurpers of Ethelreds isles
Conquerors of western
And of Irish strongholds

The of a giant bears the mark of their tribe
And his blood carried them to glory

"Never before has terror appeared
as we now have suffered from a race"

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

[Repeat

"Shrines desecrated
Ornaments plundered
The of saints were trampled
The of priests was spilled"