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 man's from the past
In Iceland, where the stood with pride
They set off with guide
To reach the mountain

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

Crystals of opaque quartz, limpid tears,
magic chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries.

Memories of a on earth 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 fear the beauty I have seen,
Of caverns, where no man has been
epoch hosts me as my grave,
My blow I wave,
A too late to save

Crystals of opaque quartz, limpid tears,
Forming magic chandeliers, blistered galleries.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The now gone behind the hills, a forest in our sight,
Rocks and distant mountains, in waves of blinding 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,
faded, dull and cold, now bleached by atmosphere

Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters with rage
deep below our earth, a frightening, bygone age

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