Beowulf Page #3

Kill me yourself

The king won't enter in problems

-Already you angers, quick

-High

My Lord, the king doesn't should

to be in direct battle

That he/she gets up

As you call yourself and for that

you call me Beowulf

You believe that it would owe marte

That there is freedom

and freedom with your name

My king

and my name will always be ecordadopor

alone if you kill me

The gods cannot die

for the sword

the God don't rot to be cursed

Put your axe here

Nobody kills me... Kill me!

don't rot to kill me my friend

I died many years ago

when it was young

Envuenlo to house, has

a history that to count

you know, when I was young

he/she thought that the being king

it was not but that to fight

to savor the skin of the women

in the night

anything is as good as

it should be

does nisiquiera swim a beautiful woman?

-He/she will come tomorrow

-Your angers?

that if it gave up the darkness

for an Earth

Originalmentre you them erporta

to the sea

my husband

celebreraremos the glory of their reyno

tonight

I have something for the tree

-that it is?

-I said, I bring something for the king

I bring something that the king

necesuta verar

my Lord, this he/she is the slave

that he/she found it

In the forest

I swear him

you look at yourself

you are not anything

come closer and show you

to who you want that it kills first?

to your beautiful wife.

that you are?

he/she has many but

they come but followed

the king has maybe lost

the conscience?

Or if?

I believe that he/she even has

it thrills in their body

that it passed us?

to my secrets

Or God, help us

-do tell me that this made?

-he/she made it a dragon

-I saw it their majesty, vomiting guego

-damned it is

your you dressed the demon

the golden horn has returned to you

The agreement has finished

Who that said?

I saw it while my family

it was burnt alive!

the father's sins

do you want him to go with you?

well

Beowulf

a lot of time has passed

He/she leaves alone my earth

It is too much afternoon, my Lord

I told you that it had happened a lot

time without heroes

Not this time, friend

Your you are Beowulf

this it is not the end of your life

do you listen?

Not I listen anything

The mother of Grendel...

the mother's son

You killed their mother

When young eras

It is too much afternoon for lies

Wiglaf... very late

It was... the but brave of all

He/she was a prince

Their glories

Their name... he/she will live forever

Their song will be sung forever

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