Lair Of The Minotaur

The Hydra Coils Upon This Wicked Mountain
Where murderers, heretics and thieves Come for penance, and purifying Stretching swamplands, out to the sea Holy place the Hydra's terrorizing Nine giant, monstrous snake heads One of them, immortal In a cave, beneath a dead tree Lie mass graves, as far as you can see It won't be taking me... So venomous, its breath destroys life I pelt him, with burning knives I stand up, sword in my hand The hydra coils upon this wicked mountain I swing hard and decapitate one head Two grow in its place I unsheath my golden blade What was immortal, I shall see dead As I bury the head... I still hear It hiss Disembowel The carcass... Aus Songtexte Mania