Luyện nghe bài hát Journey To the Centre of the Earth

By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey
Two men incensed by one journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain with pride
They set off with guide
To reach the side

Roped as one for through the long descent
Into the crater of volcanic rock they
Look up from our laair,
One for us to share,
We on our prayer.

Crystals of opaque quartz, studded tears,
Forming chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries.

Memories of a life on go flashing past,
Of home, of Grauben, friends of he's seen his last
Contemplating what his been worth,
While trapped the earth,
An at birth

Pain and destroy the beauty I have seen,
Of caverns, where no other man has
Silurian hosts me as my grave,
My blow I wave,
A too late to save

Crystals of quartz, studded limpid tears,
Forming chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries.

Five out on an infinite sea, they prayed for calm on an ocean free,
But the surface of the water ws some disturbance.

The was hurled by an unseen source, two hundred feet, with
frightening
And a mass rising showed to be a giant porpoise

Rising out of the angry sea, the creatures' enemy,
And so the two sea monsters for battle

Crocodile teeth, lizard's head, bloodshot eye, ocean red
Moving close to their raft's side, the two men prayed as one and
"Save me, save me, me, save me"

The serpents' fight on for hours, two monsters soaring up like towers
And driving downn to the depths in a motion

Suddenly, the serpent's head, out of the water bathed in red
And the serpentine lay lifeless on the ocean

Crocodile teeth, lizard's head, eye stained ocean read
Battle won, a victor's pride, the three men the Lord and cried
"Praise God, praise God, God, praise God."

Journey on through ages gone, to the of the earth
Past rocks of quartz and granite, gave mother nature birth

Burial ground of man, his life no more is seen,
A journey through his unknown, I wonder where he's been

Wonder where he's been, where he's been, wonder where he's been

The shore now behind the hills, a forest in our sight,
Rocks and distant mountains, bathed in waves of light

Forests from far time, no living man has seen,
A private world, for you and I a dream

Brownish hue dicates my eye, no hides their fear,
Flowers faded, and cold, now bleached by atmosphere

Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with
Hidden deep below our earth, a frightening, age

Their shepherd came, now extinct, a huge primeval man
The three men with disbelief, just turned as one and ran.