Spine and tusk, bone and blood,
Born from earth, from stone and mud.
In shadow hunts, at night it crawls
A beast that haunts the forest halls.
Feet pound the ground, breath heats the air,
Bristles with rage, beyond despair.
Tusk and fang, sharp as steel,
Crush its victims, false or real
Through forests deep, it finds its way,
Its hooves stamp out the light of day.
With eyes of fire, burning bright,
It tears the world with rending might.
A beast of fury, bred from fear
A beast to bring the end too near.
Tusk and spine, jagged hide,
Rends asunder, wounds torn wide.
It roams the earth, its rage untamed,
Born of nightmares, unashamed.
Where it steps, the land shall die,
Its howl is heard beneath the sky.
Now rise, O beast of bone and fire
Born of dreams, of dark desire.
Bring forth destruction, bring forth pain
Let your wrath fall down like rain.