Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Terror, artist - Crystal Eyes. Album song Confessions of the Maker, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 31.03.2005
Record label: Heavy Fidelity
Song language: English
The Terror |
So you want to hear a tale, you say? |
A true story from my younger days? |
I’ll try to recall, so now listen well |
As I tell you about this demon from Hell |
Far to the north, into the barren Wastes we went, my companions and I |
To a place where the lost stronghold of king Tharngrim was said to lie |
After many a peril we found it, but a shadow hung over the place |
We were told of a prophecy. |
A demon returning one of these days |
Shortly the keep was beset by a tide of Chaos, and we were pushed back |
To the innermost hall, where we prepared a last stand for the final attack |
Though we had fought hard and well our hopes were dead and gone |
For we all knew that the worst was yet to come |
So there we stood in silence and stark fear, awaiting our fate |
Then the silence ended as a tremendous force shattered the last gate |
Ablaze in the darkness of the smashed gate was a pair of eyes. |
Like burning coal |
It was violence incarnate, terrifying beyond comprehension to behold |
Then it spoke with a roaring voice, and eyes shining brightly with insane |
bloodthirst |
«I've come back, just as I promised. |
Well, little dwarfs, who wants to die |
first?» |
Like a blood soaked god it came, truly the terror of its name |
For the blood and souls it came, for an old debt to be claimed |
As the prophecy foretold the foul demon returned |
And the noble king Tharngrim painfully learned |
That yesterdays glory can be turned into tomorrows doom |
When he faced the Terror down in the mountain’s gloom |
Its axe rose and fell in great bloody arcs, turning the floor into a red lake |
As it ploughed through the dwarf host and left a crimson ruin in its wake |
And despite the sentinel’s determination to protect their king |
I witnessed the prophecy come true as the king was slain by this vile thing |
Well, the story has come to an end |
I hope you have enjoyed the tale, my friend |
But listen to me, and listen well |
They do exist, these demons from Hell |
So now be sure to remember, my son |
That Chaos snare the unwary one |
The unwary one |