Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph Of Sword And Shield

I have upon countless bloody fields,
with the might of Nordic at my side.
I have heard one thousand of death.
By Odin's will my fate to survive.
Journeys and many battles fought,
and brave with swords in hand my brothers died.
My sails across familiar waves, as the sight
of Fatherland my eyes.

Father to sons, tales of battles won.
so far and feats of war.
Age to age, this shall be told.
Pillaged gold and black and cold.

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

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

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

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

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

Northern screams are and proud.
Let shake the ground.
Men and women join in song and feast and drink dawn.
May the ages our might.
For Gods we slay and fight.
We changed the tides of war.
To the we have sworn.

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

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

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