Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Escape

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

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

Norway awaits me It's time to 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
Sand I won, and furthermore
Blood of Saracens flowed by my work of sword

My Basileus, my
You left me no choice but to escape
my men, and from the Horn
We are our way out after 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 shall go! So, hasten now, from to bow

Tilt the over, for no emperor 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 await
New lands there to
Your son's heading

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