Luyện nghe bài hát Thousand Years Of Opression

He hung on the world tree
roots no one knows
For nine whole days, he hung
by Gugnir, his spear

Swimming in pain, he peered the depths
And out in agony
out, he grasped the runes
Before falling from the abyss

He himself unto himself
In a world of pain
Go that we all may our lives
By the wisdom that he

You doubted him and their lies
Across the world with in hand
You raped our and stole our right
All for the words of man

You to mild-mannered god
And put your faith in words
powertrip was paid by blood
In name, you spilled our blood

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 lived without it
So your mouth and spare my ears
I'm fed up all your bullshit

After a thousand of opression
Let the berserks again
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 steel forged over
We not made to bend like reed
Or turn the other

He grasped the runes, they're to use