Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats charging dusk Mountains echo, curfews bell, signal tasks They place their faith in doors, cower in candlelight The panic seeps bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night
Earth rim walker his meals Prepare the funeral The shapers no longer heal the fear Within their eyes, eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, blindly cross the sea Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for born of dreams They know their are forfeit now, priestly heads they bow in shame They cannot face the crowd that flinch in Grendel's name
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers songs no longer the fear Within their eyes, eyes Their eyes, their eyes, eyes
As Grendel his mossy home beneath the stagnant mere Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's 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 stagnant Along the path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear He knows victory is secured, his charm will testify His claws will with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
Earth rim seeks his meals Prepare the funeral The shapers songs no longer heal the Within their hearts, within their their hearts, within their eyes
Silken membranes his path, fingerprints in dew Denizens of twilight lands beg him through nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream An alien in an alien land, seeks solace dreams
The shapers lies his poisoned tongue with mocking harp Beguiling queen, her innocence offends his icy
Hounds in silence bewitched by the reptile spell Sulfurous essence pervades the grassy dell awaits him like lamb to the butcher's knife Stellular heavens ignore children's cries
Screams are his music, lightning his the darkness, death by his side
Chants rise in terror, free round the oaken firelight portraying the grisly scene Warriors advance, prepare for the foe Futile their as even their hearts 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 time You're gonna pay in blood for all your slander With your pale skins and your putrid blue eyes
Why I feel pity when you kill your own and feel no shame? God's on my side, as hell, I'm gonna take no blame I'm gonna take no blame, I'm goin' to no blame
So you say you believe in all of mother laws You lust for with your sharpened knives Ooh, when your are gathered and your enemies left to rot You pray with your bloodstained hands at the 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, pretty your punishment, expose your 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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