Luyện nghe bài hát Grendel

1) heorot's plea and awakening.

Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats from dusk,
Mountain echo, bell, signal ending tasks
They place their faith in oaken doors, in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained as grendel stalks the night

Earth rim seeks his meals
Prepare the pyres
The shaper's song no heal the fear
Within their eyes, [their

Wooden figures, gods, stare blindly cross the sea
Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviour born of
They know their lives are now, priestly head they bow in shame
They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in grendel's

Earth rim seeks his meals
Prepare the pyres
The song no longer heal the fear
their eyes, (their eyes)

As grendel leaves his mossy beneath the stagnant mere
Along the forest he roams to hrothgar's hall so clear
He knows that is secured, his charm will testify
His claws will drip mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

As grendel leaves his home beneath the stagnant mere
Along the forest path he roams to hrothgar's hall so
He knows that victory is secured, his charm testify
His claws will drip mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky

rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare the funeral
The shaper's song no longer heal the
their eyes, (their eyes)

2) journey.

membranes span his path, fingerprints in dew
Denizens of twilight lands beg him through
Mother bastard child shunned by leaf and stream
As in an alien land seeks solace within dreams
The shaper's lies his poisoned tongue malign with harp
queen her innocence offends his icy heart

3) at the threshold.

Hounds in silence bewitched by the reptile spell
Sulphurous essence pervades round the dell
Heorot him like lamb to the butcher's knife
heavens ignore even children's cries

Screams are his music, his guide
the darkness, d-d-death by his side

Chants in terror, free round the oaken beams
Flickering firelight portraying the grisly
Warriors advance, prepare for the foe
Futile their as even their hearts must know

Heroes delusion, with feet in the
Lurker at the threshold, he not for the brave, he cares not for the brave

4) finale.

So you thought that your bolts and your locks keep me out?
You should known better after all this time
You're gonna pay in for all your vicious slander
With your ugly pale skins and your blue eyes
Why should I pity when you kill your own and feel no shame
God's on my side, as hell, I'm gonna take no blame
I'm gonna no blame, I'm gonna take no blame

So you say you believe in all of mother laws
You lust for gold with your sharpened
Oh when hoards are gathered and your enemies left to rot
You pray your bloodstained hands at the feet of our pagan gods

Then you try to place the blade in my hand
You for justice and distort the truth
I've had enough of all your pretty pretty speeches
Receive your punishment, expose your throats to my claws
And let the flow, and let the blood flow, flow, flow, flow.