🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Heathen Throne - Ensiferum

 This  inside me,
 It is constantly 
  of hollow lies,
 Made pagan  rise.
 
 They came with  troops,
  land and roots.
 Abominations  the sun,
 They and  poisoned truth.
 
 One by one  people fell,
 Under  deceptive spell.
 How many sons  the
 Northe, had to 
 Before  eyes could see;
 This isn't how  should be!
 
  the Northern star
 We she'd  blood.
 With the  of a battle horn.
 We  our swords.
 Behind  fields of blood,
 There's a  for us.
 Deep in the  of the North,
 Rises  Heathen Throne"
 [Kalevala]
 
 Upholder of the 
 For too long has  name been
 Despised,
 Give us your  and courage.
 When we meet our 
 On the shores that used to 
 The place we  home.
 
 Our land  faith are raped,
 Somehow they're going to 
 
 Grant us  revenge,
 We  not afraid of death.
 Let none of them ever more, EVER 
 Lay  hopeful gaze upon the sky