Luyện nghe bài hát The Man From Hardaland

Waves are cutting a knife of time
On the slippery rocks that stands besides the shore
Two eyes are eyeing the
Towards the that once brought his ancestors
A lonely is longing
For the rasing of
A swordarm is hungrily
To cut the throats of
A forgotten is now recovered
Brought out from the darkness of
Its powers will never disappear
It is by a man from Hordeland
A night of sorrow will soon be
from ancient times will glow
A wind blows the dust from an ancient sword
Two ravens will his return
The sun in the west
He lifts his proud
He looks the North Star
The Man From