Luyện nghe bài hát A Dance Of Elk Entwined

The Northern Wind Glacier Park
the musk of the elken rut:
An stench, thick with lust,
the scent of battle, and conquest.

A pair of antlers crests above the harem,
thirty drinking at a Logan Pass creek.
The bull elk spots shifting light the trees,
another challenger to his throne.

From the wood, a shriek
The females freeze, lift their and stare.
A rival bursts from the
and for the leader of the pack.

Skulls
hide
Beaten
Nature's is war.

to the death.

Panting and
is crumbling
Bloodlines: their
Their lives in

One


to end it all!

Elk clash, the buck
Swifter, his horn
through his eye.

Antlers like
entwined, he
with the of his enemy.