Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Escape

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

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

Norway awaits me It's time to cross the sea
First I 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 have served this kingdom
Sand have I won, and
Blood of Saracens have by my work of sword

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

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

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

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

Rising, a new
New await
New lands to take
Your son's heading

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