After days of endless march
walking frozen nordland pathways
we have reached Hrothgar's castle
royal palace of Heorot.

We've found great desolation
and the king was sad & silent
he has lost so many men
during a creature's night attack.

he's the dweller of deep abyss
so ferocius like an ork
he was two or three meters tall
the wendigos call him Grendel.

In the night we mounted guard
to defeat this evil threath
from the darkness Grendel came
killing many of our men

i was scared by great fear
and the king was scared too
but prince Beowulf was so brave
facing Grendel hand-to-hand.

With his fellows he blocked the ork
and ripped off his arm
Grendel fled away in pain
and he will never returned.

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