Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Escape

Word I from far up North
Songs I sing you nephew's court
Ting on the death of Harthacnut
Proclaimed king and the salute

End you Your claim to the throne is strong
Svein's your ally The Swedes fight along

awaits me It's time to cross the north sea
First I break free We could ask Constantine?

I'm needed elsewhere... No way, my I can not spare!
This seems quite unfair... Can't you hear? My is NO!

My Basileus, my
I have honourably served this
have I won, and furthermore
Blood of Saracens flowed by my work of sword

My Basileus, my
You have left me no but to escape
my men, and from the Horn
We are breaking our way out nightfall

"This is insane, we're in the sound!"
Row for all you're worth, to mirth!
"The chain will not break, no way around!"
we shall go! So, hasten now, from stern to bow

Tilt the galley over, for no nor chain will stand in my way!

Man the oars! Out to the sea!
Bid and wave goodbye
Because gentlemen, we are home!

Rising, a new
New await
New there to take
son's heading home

He's a viking, the of The Vikings
With full of gold
tales to be told
Your king's heading