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