Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Escape

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

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

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

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

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

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

"This is insane, trapped in the sound!"
Row for all you're worth, to mirth!
"The will not break, there's no way around!"
Over we 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 farewell and goodbye
gentlemen, we are heading home!

Rising, a new
New kingdoms
New lands to take
Your son's home

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