Luyện nghe bài hát Triumph Of Sword And Shield

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Northern are bold and proud.
Let shake the ground.
Men and women join in and feast and drink 'till dawn.
May the ages our might.
For ancient we slay and fight.
We have the tides of war.
To the Oath we 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 of axe and spear, victory bound.
By triumph on and plain, returneth proud.