Grendel's Mother

The cave mouth shines By pure force of will I look down on the world From the top of this lonesome hill And you can run, and run some more From here all the way to Singapore But I will carry you home in my teeth In the great hall you drink red wine You chew meat off the bone I beat down the new path to the castle I come naked and alone I laid my son on the bier; I burned the wreath Fire overhead, water underneath You can stand up, or you can run You and I both know what you've done And I will carry you home I will carry you home I will carry you home in my teeth