Waking behind that door
there's a beast locked and chained
to the cold stone floor.
It brakes off the chains it bore,
and cracks the oak like a raging boar.
Running wild through the harbor town
the beast finds some humans
and takes them down.
The cloaked men they ring the sounds
and the shouts and screams get drowned out.
The beasts running for the fields
where the men stand gripping
their shaking shields
It's instincts will never yield
slams right into the swords they wield.
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