Luyện nghe bài hát The Mad Arab (shermann)

The son of a shepherd, Abdul
Travelling in the mountains, the mountains to the
One night before him there stood that rock
3 carved in blood

He a fire at its root
To protect him the wolves
The mad Arab, he would
The mad Arab, it was in his

that same night
Awoken by cry
The Arab cold with
Saw the rock to rise, rise

The son of a shepherd, Alhazred
Shivering he saw them coming, the mountain's evil
Black robes came together, the floating rock
3 in the dark

They all started ancient songs
It was in unknown tongue
The mad Arab, he would
The mad Arab, it was in his

held high to the sky
The chanting had turned to
From the pit where the rock had
8 snake-like monsters
And the priests in red
And the priest had turned heads

The blood running from their and daggers
Had the Arab scream in horror giving away
The mad Arab, he would
The mad Arab, had to run

Run down mountain side
But had seen him
The priests had caught his
Running faster, chasing him
go no faster, they're still behind

Ah no, they're in