Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats from charging Mountains echo, curfews bell, signal tasks place their faith 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 no longer heal the fear their eyes, their eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare cross the sea Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviors born of They know their lives are forfeit now, heads they bow in shame They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in name
Earth rim walker seeks his the funeral 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 roams to hall so clear He knows that is secured, his charm will testify His claws will drip mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky
As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the mere Along the path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm testify His claws drip with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
Earth rim walker his meals Prepare the pyres The songs no longer heal the fear Within their hearts, within their Within their hearts, their eyes
Silken membranes his path, fingerprints in dew Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him Mother bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream An alien in an land, seeks solace within dreams
The shapers lies his poisoned tongue malign with mocking Beguiling queen, her innocence his icy heart
Hounds freeze in silence bewitched by the spell Sulfurous pervades 'round the grassy dell Heorot awaits him like lamb to the knife Stellular heavens ignore even children's
Screams are his music, lightning his the darkness, death by his side
Chants rise in terror, free round the oaken Flickering firelight portraying the grisly Warriors advance, prepare for the foe Futile their sacrifice as even their hearts must
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 should have known better after all this You're gonna pay in blood for all your slander With ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes
Why should I pity when you kill your own and feel no shame? God's on my side, sure as hell, I'm gonna no blame I'm gonna no blame, I'm goin' to take no blame
So you say you believe in all of mother nature's You lust for gold with your knives Ooh, when hoards are gathered and your enemies left to rot You pray with your bloodstained at the feet of your pagan gods
Then you try to place the killers blade in my You call for justice and distort the Well, I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty Receive your punishment, expose throats to my righteous claws And let the blood flow, and let the blood flow, and let the flow And let the blood flow, and let the flow
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