《The Honour Of Good Men On The Path To Eternal Glory》歌词

[00:09:58] Then did they of proud spirit split the shield-wall,

[00:09:58] Men of King Aethelstan, men of honour.

[00:09:58] Battle shields were hewn with the remnants of hammers.

[00:09:58] Befitting their noble descent,

[00:09:58] That they should, defend their land,

[00:09:58] In battle against each hostile people,

[00:09:58] Horde and home!

[00:09:58] Horde and home!

[00:09:58] The enemy perished,

[00:09:58] The field flowed with the blood of warriors,

[00:09:58] Till that noble creation,

[00:09:58] The Lords bright randle,

[00:09:58] Sank to its seat.

[00:09:58] The West-Saxons hewed them... Fugitives all,

[00:09:58] Grievously with swords sharp from the grinding,

[00:09:58] Departed then the North-men in nailed ships,

[00:09:58] The dejected survivors of battle,

[00:09:58] They who sought respite over deep water,

[00:09:58] Leaving Dinges mere

[00:09:58] Ashamed in spirit