Guardian of the shores And the empire of horns Craft divine forged into life: A demigod of the lost age... A red hot embrace, Death to those who invade! Like hounds on the loose Hark, the might of Talos bays! Forever he shall dwell Where Europe first did set The Olympian machine Bathed in gruesome overkill... A red hot embrace, Death to those who invade! Like hounds on the loose Hark, the might of Talos bays! The Argonauts set sail, where the fleece And grim Talos await - What hero could defeat, What sword bronze penetrate The immortal giant of Crete? (And ever after such fame to claim?)