Amidst the moss
Among the dew
Fog rolling in
Enshrouding the path
on which the beast calls his home
He eagerly awaits
The weary travellers
on the path to his grove

Smash the heads and grind their bones
Hang them high and let them dry
I shall not be alone tonight
and in the morning light
I shall walk
among the dawn
Among the creatures of day!

As the unsuspecting weary travellers
travel closer to the beast grove
Moonlight exposes the path they take is littered with skins and bones
And the wind carries a stench
so horrid they stop in their tracks

Smash the heads and grind their bones
Hang them high and let them dry
I shall not be alone tonight
and in the morning light
I shall walk
among the dawn
Among the creatures of day!

From among the trees comes the beast
As hungry as can be for the souls of warriors
The men stand amazed
in disbelief they draw their swords
The beast is strong
But these warriors will is stronger
In one mighty blow
they cut off the beasts head
Darkness spews from the beast
The forest turns black
The men fall to their knees ill with a plague
Only the enchanted waters from the mountain can heal

Smash the beasts head and grind his bones
Hang him high and let him rot
He will be alone forevermore
He will never walk among the dawn
Among the creatures again!

As the dawn rises
a golden beam of light falls on one warriors face
shining so bright
warming his cold dying body
it gives him the strength to find the enchanted waters needed to heal

Smash the beasts head and grind his bones
Hang him high and let him rot
He will be alone forevermore
He will never walk among the dawn
Among the creatures again!

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