Luyện nghe bài hát The March Of The Varangian Guard

The sun over the wasteland*
As far as the eye can see
Sand the vast plains of Serkland
vultures jeering at me

But they can circle until they drop
I have not this far
To end, but to pursue my own
To join The Varangian

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

There's men of the and the hammer
A few of the moon
Men simply for glamour
Some concealing their royal

The axe-bearing foreigners have aptly named us
All we've come afar
Diversity is what us
We are The Guard

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

Miklagard, in the second indinction, in the 6542 of the world

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

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