Beowulf

00:00:58 I come for peace

00:05:57 These stealing

00:14:11 Jesus Christ perhaps can to cure our afflictions

00:17:25 And I came to kill to your mounstro

00:19:03 But I will kill their mounstro

00:21:25 You killed them when they were in their beds

00:23:20 A powerful warrior that nisiquiera can win...

00:26:21 I am Unferth son of Wiglaf

00:29:00 With a sword

00:30:54 It is the spirit, lover

00:35:02 If

00:43:14 I am the king and I need a son

00:46:28 I kill to the mounstro with their own hands

00:51:08 Your you brought them the death

00:52:51 Lament to have mentioned to your siblings

00:58:32 Him you, this under of your gamour

01:00:23 With this golden Horn

01:02:13 Now our people will be grateful with you

01:04:02 Grendel is dead it is what I care

01:05:37 I declare that Beoulf, be a king!

01:09:53 As you call yourself and for that you call me Beowulf

01:15:11 -that it is? -I said, I bring something for the king

01:21:57 Who that said?

01:37:37 Their song will be sung forever