Luyện nghe bài hát Grendel

1) heorot's plea and awakening.

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

Earth rim walker his meals
Prepare the pyres
The shaper's song no longer heal the
Within their eyes, eyes]

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

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

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

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

Earth rim walker his meals
the funeral pyres
The shaper's no longer heal the fear
Within eyes, (their eyes)

2) journey.

Silken membranes span his path, in dew
Denizens of twilight humbly beg him through
Mother bastard child shunned by leaf and stream
As alien in an land seeks solace within dreams
The shaper's lies his poisoned tongue malign with mocking
Beguiling 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 awaits him like lamb to the butcher's
Stellular ignore even children's cries

are his music, lightning his guide
Raping the darkness, d-d-death by his

rise in terror, free round the oaken beams
Flickering firelight portraying the grisly
Warriors advance, for the nightmare foe
their sacrifice as even their hearts must know

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

4) finale.

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

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

Then you try to place the killer's in my hand
You call for and distort the truth
Well I've had enough of all your pretty pretty
your punishment, expose your throats to my righteous claws
And let the blood flow, and let the flow, flow, flow, flow.