Luyện nghe bài hát Heathenpride

Once a king ruled in a northern land
his he fought with steel and iron hand.
So many tales were told, his a glorious sound,
"god-like he is" said, and by no christian laws was bound.

Long ago in a land...

One day came across the nordic sea,
the man of the and camped beside a tree
was called a sacred one for all thy heathen hearts,
where sacrifices were given to their northern Gods...

The elder and wise men them
watched to all those
of the foreign men their swords in hand
...and the mighty was felled...

Some days by and the elder men disappointed,
they a grave with a wooden cross upon.
So they all gathered at a near the sea at night,
all sat around their king, and a campfire gave it's light...

First words spoken by a maiden of great beauty,
she whispered silent words to Freya and to speak.
Her iceblue eyes filled with tears as she told all what happened
in the woods three ago when two christian men raped her body...

people told what happened and what was done by the christian men;
a girl was burned and three died, nine children were never seen again...

The king drew his sword and his black horse,
they gave a sacrifice to Odin and to Tyr, the Gods of war,
might before the morning of... Revenge!!!

The were shining from a dark black sky,
swords reflected the light of the moon,
their torches burned red, the flames up high,
the hour of their raid come soon... Revenge!!!

As the sun at last crimson, beyond the nordic sea,
they all stood in armour, with and sword,
and with certainty of what was forever be...

...a furore libera nos domine...

The bells of the churches tolled,
them up so much to late,
two ravens high above watched this deeds
when the steel becomes fate...

hours the most of the christian men
by the all were slayed,
the sun above was shining bright
day of heathenpride...