Luyện nghe bài hát Thousand Years Of Oppression

He hung on the windswept world
Whose roots no one
For whole days, he hung there
by Gugnir, his spear

Swimming in pain, he into the depths
And out in agony
Reaching out, he the runes
Before back from the abyss

He gave himself himself
In a of sheering pain
So that we all may live our
By the wisdom he gained

You doubted him and spread their
the world with sword in hand
You raped our souls and our right
All for the of mild-mannered man

You listened to god
And put faith in deceitful words
Your powertrip was by blood
In kindness' name, you spilled our

I refuse to
To the god you say is
I know what's and it is time
It's time to fight and free our

Let me die without
As I lived without it
So your mouth and spare my ears
I'm fed up with all your

a thousand years of opression
Let the berserks rise
Let the world hear these words once
"Save us, oh Lord the wrath of the Norseman"

Our spirits forged in snow and ice
To bend like forged over fire
We not made to bend like reed
Or the other cheek

He the runes, they're ours to use