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 journey the past
In Iceland, the mountain stood with pride
They set off their guide
To the mountain side

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

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

of a life on earth go flashing past,
Of home, of Grauben, friends of whom seen his last
Contemplating what his life's worth,
trapped beneath the earth,
An embryo at

and fear 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 opaque quartz, limpid tears,
Forming magic chandeliers, lighting galleries.

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

The raft was hurled by an unseen source, two hundred feet,
frightening
And a dark mass 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, stained red
Moving to their raft's side, the two men prayed as one and cried
"Save me, me, save me, save me"

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

Suddenly, the serpent's head, shot out of the 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 men thanked the Lord and cried
"Praise God, God, praise God, praise God."

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

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

The now gone 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 prehistoric world, for you and I a dream

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

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

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