Midnight bid moors farewell, retreats from charging dusk echo, curfews bell, signal ending tasks They place their faith in oaken doors, cower in The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as stalks the night
Earth rim walker his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers no longer heal the fear Within their eyes, eyes
Wooden figures, gods, stare blindly cross 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 face the trembling crowd that flinch in Grendel's name
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers songs no longer heal the Within their eyes, eyes Their eyes, eyes, their eyes
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 will His claws will drip with mortal as moonbeams haunt the sky
As Grendel leaves his home beneath the stagnant mere Along the path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm will His claws will with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
Earth rim seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The songs no longer heal the fear Within their hearts, their hearts Within hearts, within their eyes
membranes span his path, fingerprints in dew Denizens of lands humbly beg him through Mother nature's child, shunned by leaf and stream An alien in an alien land, solace within dreams
The shapers lies his poisoned malign with mocking harp queen, her innocence offends his icy heart
Hounds freeze in silence by the reptile spell Sulfurous pervades 'round the grassy dell Heorot awaits him lamb to the butcher's knife Stellular ignore even children's cries
Screams are his music, his guide Raping the darkness, by his side
Chants in terror, free round the oaken beams firelight portraying the grisly scene Warriors advance, prepare for the foe Futile their sacrifice as even their must know
Heroes with feet in the grave at the threshold He cares not for the He not for the brave
So you thought that your bolts and your would keep me out You should have known better after all this You're gonna pay in blood for all your slander With your 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 take no blame I'm gonna take no blame, I'm goin' to take no
So you say you believe in all of mother nature's You lust for gold with sharpened knives Ooh, when your hoards are gathered and enemies left to rot You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your gods
Then you try to the killers blade in my hand You call for and distort the truth Well, I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty your 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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