• There is none
    who face him
    that come out alive.
    So all die
    in the darkness of night.

    He slaughters unrelenting
    gorging himselfupon their corpses.
    None survive
    So all die
    in the darkness of night.

    Fate shines
    on one warrior.
    Entwined with glory.
    Telling of deeds
    to heroic to ponder.

    He arrives in splendor
    gleaming as if a god himself.
    To slay the dragon of terror.
    telling of deeds
    to heroic to ponder.

    In the tragic Hall
    this famed warrior sleeps.
    His hands his only weapon.
    Another chance at glory
    on the other side of the door.

    The gruesome monster
    feasting upon his unsuspecting meal.
    Blood pouring from his butcherings.
    Death is waiting in the hall
    for this predator of all prey.

    The gleaming warrior
    is woken by the sounds of death.
    His flesh the best weapon of all.
    The epic battle
    between the gods has begun.