Fängörn - Swamp Feast | Текст песни

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An owl’s hoot swept through the forest
It’s getting dark; the sun’s goin’ down
On the swamp the moonlight’s fallin’
An hour of hunt has come
A gang of goblins out of a cavern
Their ugly faces far and near
Caught a drunk comin’ back from a tavern
By chance he got lost here

Chorus:
The moon is shinin’
Water’s grey
Goblins are smiling
Rejoicin’ in their prey

They kept shoutin’ they kept laughin’
Pushing him from side to side
To the fire under the black rock
Rising high up to the sky
Goblin:
Let’s tear his head off from the shoulders
I’d like to hold it on my own
Another one:
He won’t be tasty without his head
Let’s grill him whole and pick the bones

Chorus:

The flame was burning higher and higher
And they kept dancing round and round,
The impaled human head on fire
Bones were scattered on the ground
It’s getting light; the morning’s coming
The sun’s appearing from the east
And only burning flesh is smelling
A reminder of the bloody feast

Chorus:
The sun is shining
Just look around
The bones are lying
Upon the ground

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