Grendel

Marillion

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    Midnight Sun bids moors farewell, retreats from charging dusk
    Mountains echo curfew's bell, signal ending tasks
    They place their faith in oaken doors, cower in candlelight
    The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the
    Night

    Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres
    The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes
    Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

    Wooden figures, pagan gods stare blindly cross the sea
    Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviors born of dreams
    They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly heads they bow in
    Shame
    They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in Grendel's name

    Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres
    The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes

    Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

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    As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant air
    Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so fair
    He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify
    His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

    As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant air
    Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's house so fair
    He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify
    His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

    Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres
    The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes
    Within their eyes, within their eyes, within their eyes

    Silken membranes, span his path, fingerprints in dew
    Denizens of twilight lands, humbly beg him through
    Mother Nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream
    An alien in an alien land seeks solace within dreams
    The shaper's lies, his poison tongue maligned with mocking harp
    Beguiling queen, her innocence offends his icy heart

    Hounds freeze in silence, bewitched by the reptile's spell
    Sulphurous essence pervades round the grassy dell
    Hero awaits him like lamb to the butcher's knife
    Stellular heavens ignore even children's cries
    Screams are his music, lightning his guide
    Raping the darkness, d- d- d- d- death by his side

    Chants rise in terror, pray round the oaken beam
    Flickering firelight portraying the grisly scene
    Warriors advance, prepare for the nightmare foe
    Futile the sacrifices even the hearts must know
    Heroes' delusions with feet in the grave
    Lurker at the threshold, he cares not for the brave, he cares not
    For the brave

    So you thought that your bolts and your locks would keep me out
    You should have known better after all this time
    You're gonna pay in blood for all your viscious slander
    With your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes
    Why should I feel pity when you kill your own and feel no shame?
    God's on my side, sure as hell I'm gonna take no blame
    I'm gonna take no blame, I'm going to take no blame

    So you say you believe in all of Mother Nature's laws
    You lust for gold with your sharpened knives
    Ooh, when your hordes are gathered and your enemies left to rot
    You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your pagan gods
    And you try to place the killer's blade in my hands
    You call for justice, distort the truth

    Well I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty speeches
    Recieve your punishment expose your throats to my righteous
    Claws and let the blood flow
    Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow
    Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, let the blood flow
    Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow
    Let the blood flow, flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow
    Let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow, flow, let the blood
    Flow, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood
    Let the blood, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood
    Blood flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Steve Rothery, Marillion, Pete Trewavas, Fish (Gb 2) y Michael James Pointer

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