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