Midnight suns bid moors farewell, retreats charging dusk Mountains echo, curfews bell, ending tasks They place their faith in oaken doors, in candlelight The seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the funeral The shapers no longer heal the fear their eyes, their eyes
Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly the sea Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviors born of They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly heads they bow in They cannot face the trembling that flinch in Grendel's name
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the funeral The songs no longer heal the fear their eyes, their 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 with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky
As Grendel his mossy home beneath the stagnant mere Along the forest he roams to Hrothgar's hall so clear He knows that victory is secured, his charm will His claws will drip mortal blood, as moonbeams haunt the sky
rim walker seeks his meals Prepare the funeral The shapers songs no heal the fear Within their hearts, within their Within their hearts, their eyes
Silken membranes span his path, in dew Denizens of lands humbly beg him through nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream An alien in an land, seeks solace within dreams
The shapers lies his poisoned tongue malign with harp Beguiling queen, her offends his icy heart
Hounds freeze in silence by the reptile spell Sulfurous essence pervades 'round the dell Heorot awaits him like lamb to the knife Stellular heavens ignore children's cries
Screams are his music, lightning his Raping the darkness, by his side
Chants in terror, free round the oaken beams Flickering firelight portraying the grisly advance, prepare for the nightmare foe Futile their sacrifice as even hearts must know
Heroes with feet in the grave Lurker at the He cares not for the He cares not for the
So you thought that your and your locks would keep me out You should have better after all this time You're gonna pay in for all your vicious slander your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes
Why should I feel when you kill your own and feel no shame? God's on my side, as hell, I'm gonna take no blame I'm take 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 sharpened knives Ooh, when your are gathered and your enemies left to rot You pray with your bloodstained at the feet of your pagan gods
Then you try to the killers blade in my hand You call for justice and distort the Well, I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty Receive your punishment, expose your throats to my claws And let the blood flow, and let the blood flow, and let the flow And let the blood flow, and let the flow
Let the blood flow, let the blood Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the flow, flow, flow Let the blood flow, let the blood Let the flow, let the blood flow, flow, flow
Let the blood, let the blood, let the Let the blood, let the blood, let the Let the blood, let the blood, let the Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow,