Luyện nghe bài hát Thousand Years Of Opression

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

Swimming in pain, he into the depths
And cried out in
Reaching out, he grasped the
Before falling from the abyss

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

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

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

I to submit
To the god you say is
I know what's right and it is
time to fight and free our minds

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

After a thousand of opression
Let the rise again
Let the world hear words once more
"Save us, oh Lord the wrath of the Norseman"

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

He the runes, they're ours to use