Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Escape

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

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

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

I'm needed elsewhere... No way, my I can not spare!
This 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 of sword

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

"This is insane, trapped in the sound!"
Row for all worth, despair to mirth!
"The chain not break, there's no way around!"
Over we go! So, hasten now, from stern to bow

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

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

Rising, a new
New kingdoms
New lands there to
Your heading home

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