Unicorn Hole - Black as Thunder lyrics
[Unicorn Hole - Black as Thunder lyrics]
A one man stampede erupts into the room
His hammer dwarfed only by his presence
Which dwarfs the moon
Demanding every eye "why am I not surprised?
This cult I've seen thrice now as
Corpses in copious amount
And you three I've seen so much
Lately it seems I've lost count
"So trust me when I say you
Will answer for that this day!"
Garth is interrupted "welcome guests
Come back this way!"
In the back room the group meets
A white robe with long black hair
"I'd ask who you all are but I
Can't find it in me to care"
Garth swiftly swings his hammer
With force enough to snap a tree
The White Robe raises an open hand gingerly
Garth's rattled as his momentum is
Stopped dead in it's track
The white robe fakes a yawn
And prepares to strike back
A single palm strike sends Garth tumbling
Backwards through the air
Winded, but his armor holds true
No dents or scratches anywhere
In slow motion Garth watches the
Room flip end over end
His mind has drifted to "The
Retired Hand" once again
There was a time when there were
Many fights Garth could not win
He will not allow this white robe
To bring that shame back again
The stone wall brings Garth
Back into the fight
"Oh what a shame" he says "that
Wade couldn't make it tonight
"He prepares for our trip
Are you prepared for yours?
I'm sending you to Hell"
Garth swings his hammer again
An exaggerated blow
This one is blocked as well
But Garth had planned for this
Made a show of the swing
A low kick catches White Robe's feet
Which knocks him up into the air
Garth's right hook catches him there
And launches him into concrete
White Robe climbs to his feet-
Hand clenching his broken ribs
"Fine, you've earned the big boy attack
Now this one don't come cheap
I hate to blow it so soon
But I don't see these brats fighting back!"
White Robe thrusts both palms forward
From fifteen feet away
Garth's struck by an unseen force and then
Blasted back out of the fray
Across the floor he rolls
The King's Right Hand is knocked out cold
His hammer dwarfed only by his presence
Which dwarfs the moon
Demanding every eye "why am I not surprised?
This cult I've seen thrice now as
Corpses in copious amount
And you three I've seen so much
Lately it seems I've lost count
"So trust me when I say you
Will answer for that this day!"
Garth is interrupted "welcome guests
Come back this way!"
In the back room the group meets
A white robe with long black hair
"I'd ask who you all are but I
Can't find it in me to care"
Garth swiftly swings his hammer
With force enough to snap a tree
The White Robe raises an open hand gingerly
Garth's rattled as his momentum is
Stopped dead in it's track
The white robe fakes a yawn
And prepares to strike back
A single palm strike sends Garth tumbling
Backwards through the air
Winded, but his armor holds true
No dents or scratches anywhere
In slow motion Garth watches the
Room flip end over end
His mind has drifted to "The
Retired Hand" once again
There was a time when there were
Many fights Garth could not win
He will not allow this white robe
To bring that shame back again
The stone wall brings Garth
Back into the fight
"Oh what a shame" he says "that
Wade couldn't make it tonight
"He prepares for our trip
Are you prepared for yours?
I'm sending you to Hell"
Garth swings his hammer again
An exaggerated blow
This one is blocked as well
But Garth had planned for this
Made a show of the swing
A low kick catches White Robe's feet
Which knocks him up into the air
Garth's right hook catches him there
And launches him into concrete
White Robe climbs to his feet-
Hand clenching his broken ribs
"Fine, you've earned the big boy attack
Now this one don't come cheap
I hate to blow it so soon
But I don't see these brats fighting back!"
White Robe thrusts both palms forward
From fifteen feet away
Garth's struck by an unseen force and then
Blasted back out of the fray
Across the floor he rolls
The King's Right Hand is knocked out cold