Luyện nghe bài hát The March Of The Varangian Guard

The sun over the wasteland*
As far as the eye can see
Sand fills the vast plains of
It's jeering at me

But they can circle until drop dead
I not come this far
To end, but to my own thread
To join The Guard

of glory and of might
Red as blood and as night
Flies our banner as we
In the East, for the of the Greek

men of the cross and the hammer
A few of the crescent
Men simply for glamour
Some concealing their descent

The axe-bearing foreigners they have aptly us
All we've from afar
Diversity is what us
We are The Varangian

of glory and of might
Red as blood and black as
Flies our banner as we
In the East, for the king of the

Miklagard, in the second indinction, in the year of the world

To and beyond
This is where the have us guided
For fame and for
We once set sails for these unknown

of glory and of might
Red as blood and as night
Flies our banner as we
In the East, for the king of the