Luyện nghe bài hát Thousand Years Of Opression

He hung on the windswept tree
Whose roots no one
For nine days, he hung there
Pierced by Gugnir, his

Swimming in pain, he into the depths
And out in agony
out, he grasped the runes
Before falling back from the

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

You doubted him and spread lies
Across the world with sword in
You our souls and stole our right
All for the words of man

You to mild-mannered god
And put your in deceitful words
Your was paid by blood
In kindness' name, you spilled our

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

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

After a years of opression
Let the berserks again
Let the world these words once more
"Save us, oh Lord the wrath of the Norseman"

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

He the runes, they're ours to use