Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph Of Sword And Shield

I stood upon countless bloody fields,
with the might of Nordic at my side.
I have one thousand screams of death.
By Odin's 'twas my fate to survive.
Journeys passed and battles fought,
strong and brave with swords in my brothers died.
My sails across familiar waves, as the sight
of fills my eyes.

to sons, tell tales of battles won.
Lands so far and of war.
Age to age, tale shall be told.
Pillaged gold and black and cold.

By triumph of and shield, the war-cries sound.
By triumph of axe and spear, bound.
By triumph on seas and plain, proud.

Clan by clan, our heroes have home.
On a quest of many moons had gone.
the feast and the mead so they may drink.
Gather 'round so we may them with song.

Father to sons, tell of battles won.
Lands so far and of war.
Age to age, tale shall be told.
Pillaged and hearts black and cold.

By of sword and shield, the war-cries sound.
By of axe and spear, victory bound.
By triumph on seas and plain, proud.
With tankards in we sing, the hordes rejoice.

Now this tale is in stone.
How we hacked flesh and bone.
On a to victory, we build our legacy.
We will surely feast tonight and our deeds by fire light.
Of how we the tides of war.
To Oath's that we sworn.

Northern are bold and proud.
Let celebration the ground.
Men and join in song and feast and drink 'till dawn.
May the know our might.
For ancient we slay and fight.
We have changed the of war.
To the Oath we sworn.

Hail to our brothers, for and might!
Bring the feast, much ale we tonight!

In celebration, my clans all me!
My faithfulness has brought great wealth me!

By triumph of sword and shield, the sound.
By of axe and spear, victory bound.
By triumph on and plain, returneth proud.