Once upon in a cave He had to feel the pain Inflicted upon his victims And Hrothgar Grendel, Devouring Souls The arm, he caught That arm, he unscrewed Of fury and bitterness, he howls Kill the inner pain Cutting with a knife, his bowels Shredding unto his brains Grendel floats in utter madness And Beowulf, praise with his bloody horn Pray for Death, die for that praise Kill the pain that still remains