Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats from dusk Mountains echo, bell, signal ending tasks They their faith in oaken doors, cower in candlelight The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel the night
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers songs no longer the fear Within their eyes, their
Wooden figures, pagan gods, blindly cross the sea Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for born of dreams They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly heads bow in shame They cannot face the crowd that flinch in Grendel's name
Earth rim seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers songs no heal the fear Within eyes, their eyes Their eyes, their eyes, eyes
As Grendel leaves his home beneath the stagnant mere Along the forest path he roams to hall so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm will His claws drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky
As Grendel leaves his mossy beneath the stagnant mere Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so He knows that victory is secured, his charm will His will drip with mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the pyres The shapers no longer heal the fear Within their hearts, within their Within their hearts, within eyes
membranes span his path, fingerprints in dew Denizens of lands humbly beg him through Mother nature's bastard child, by leaf and stream An in an alien 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 reptile Sulfurous essence pervades 'round the dell Heorot awaits him like lamb to the knife Stellular heavens even children's 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 their sacrifice as even their hearts must know
Heroes delusions feet in the grave Lurker at the He cares not for the He cares not for the
So you thought that your bolts and your locks keep me out You should have better after all this time You're gonna pay in for all your vicious slander With ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes
Why should I feel pity when you kill your own and 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 take no
So you say you in all of mother nature's laws You lust for gold with sharpened knives Ooh, when your hoards are gathered and your enemies to rot You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your pagan
Then you try to the killers blade in my hand You call for justice and the truth Well, I've had of all your pretty, pretty speeches Receive your punishment, expose throats to my righteous claws And let the flow, and let the blood flow, and let the blood flow And let the blood flow, and let the blood
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