Guardian of the shores
And the empire of horns
Craft divine forged into life:
A demigod of the lost age...

A red hot embrace,
Death to those who invade!
Like hounds on the loose
Hark, the might of Talos bays!

Forever he shall dwell
Where Europe first did set
The Olympian machine
Bathed in gruesome overkill...

A red hot embrace,
Death to those who invade!
Like hounds on the loose
Hark, the might of Talos bays!

The Argonauts set sail,
where the fleece
And grim Talos await -
What hero could defeat,
What sword bronze penetrate
The immortal giant of Crete?
(And ever after such fame to claim?)