Their hearts are cold, their skin is pitch black
They wait until the night to come and attack
They dwell in their caves and bring men to their graves
They'll rip off your flesh and take your children as slaves
Now when the night falls, the evil beasts crawl
They eat your guts and mount your head on their trophy wall
Before the battle's done you're overrun
They'll keep planning their attacks until there are none
[Chorus]
Trolls!
Get you when they're least expected
Trolls!
Come in the night while you're unprotected
Trolls!
Take you back to their deep dark caves
Trolls!
Feast on your flesh and cast your bones to the waves
It already began, so run while you can
Unless you'd like to sit in their dinner pan
Nothing that you can do, nowhere for you to hide
So grab your sword and face your doom with a little pride
Now when the night falls, the evil beasts crawl
They eat your guts and mount your head on their trophy wall
Before the battle's done you're overrun
They'll keep planning their attacks until there are none
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