Introduction: Cain, out of envy, killed his brother Abel. However, the curse of the lord followed the murderer forever. And, as a result, through the lineage of Cain was born a nation of giants that tore the mountains to hurl against God; God exterminated them with fire. The last monster of this horrible, cursed lineage hid, leading the island of the Danes against Christian principles, and against the faithful people hurled his fury. His mother, a fearsome beast, rejoiced in happiness within the pit of Tartarus.
Denmark in this day had had two kings who were brothers: Eteow, King of the Geats, and Rogar, King of the Ring Danes.
Each accused the other of committing mass atrocities. Thus hatred, the legacy of the cursed Cain, was kindled between them –
The two parties assembled their troops and took up arms –
and turned towards fierce, cruel, bloody battle in an open field.
From the top of the surrounding cliffs, on the amphitheater, the descendant of Cain showered the two arrays with basalt. . .
The two brothers waded into the battle!
“I renounce and disclaim in you the blood of my father!”
And brother attacks his brother.
“May God forgive me. . .”
The defeated Geats carry the body of their fallen lord and king on their spears. . .
And see from above a fantastic shadow dancing among the dead . . .
“A demon brought us to damnation.”
The deceased lord is lain at the feet of Beowulf, his son. . .
Denmark in this day had had two kings who were brothers: Eteow, King of the Geats, and Rogar, King of the Ring Danes.
Each accused the other of committing mass atrocities. Thus hatred, the legacy of the cursed Cain, was kindled between them –
The two parties assembled their troops and took up arms –
and turned towards fierce, cruel, bloody battle in an open field.
From the top of the surrounding cliffs, on the amphitheater, the descendant of Cain showered the two arrays with basalt. . .
The two brothers waded into the battle!
“I renounce and disclaim in you the blood of my father!”
And brother attacks his brother.
“May God forgive me. . .”
The defeated Geats carry the body of their fallen lord and king on their spears. . .
And see from above a fantastic shadow dancing among the dead . . .
“A demon brought us to damnation.”
The deceased lord is lain at the feet of Beowulf, his son. . .