This foreign land Transcending the exile Where the ocean meets the sand Trekking through torment Only seeking contentment But to those who conspire against him Feel the wrath of the bludgeon in hand
Led by the all seeing eye Caverns quake as he screams at the sky
The cyclops has risen! He be driven by spite! So assemble the masses! Slay the giant tonight!
The earth, it shakes Position exposed with every step he takes The alarm has been sounded We have got you surrounded You may have the advantage of stature But no match for our spears and our stakes
Oppressed by the powers of man People fear what they don't understand
The cyclops has risen! He be driven by spite! So assemble the masses! Slay the giant tonight!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
