Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats charging dusk echo, curfews bell, signal ending tasks They place their faith in oaken doors, cower in The panic seeps bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers songs no longer the fear Within eyes, their eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly the sea Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for born of dreams They know their lives are now, priestly heads they bow in shame They cannot face the trembling crowd that in Grendel's name
Earth rim walker seeks his Prepare the funeral The shapers songs no heal the fear Within eyes, their eyes Their eyes, their eyes, eyes
As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant Along the path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm testify His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams the sky
As Grendel leaves his mossy beneath the stagnant mere Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm will His claws drip with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
Earth rim walker seeks his Prepare the funeral The shapers songs no longer heal the Within their hearts, within their Within their hearts, within eyes
Silken membranes span his path, in dew Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him Mother nature's child, shunned by leaf and stream An alien in an alien land, seeks solace within
The shapers lies his poisoned tongue with mocking harp queen, her innocence offends his icy heart
Hounds freeze in bewitched by the reptile spell Sulfurous pervades 'round the grassy dell Heorot awaits him like lamb to the butcher's Stellular heavens ignore even cries
are his music, lightning his guide Raping the darkness, death by his
Chants rise in terror, free the oaken beams Flickering portraying the grisly scene advance, prepare for the nightmare foe Futile their sacrifice as their hearts must know
Heroes with feet in the grave Lurker at the He not for the brave He not for the brave
So you thought that your bolts and locks would keep me out You should have known better all this time You're pay in blood for all your vicious slander With your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue
Why should I feel pity when you kill your own and no shame? God's on my side, sure as hell, I'm gonna no blame I'm gonna take no blame, I'm goin' to no blame
So you say you believe in all of nature's laws You lust for with your sharpened knives Ooh, when your are gathered and your enemies left to rot You pray with bloodstained hands at the feet of your pagan gods
Then you try to place the killers in my hand You call for and distort the truth Well, I've had of all your pretty, pretty speeches Receive punishment, expose your throats to my righteous claws And let the blood flow, and let the blood flow, and let the blood And let the flow, and let the blood flow
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