Under the Lake

She's waiting, under the lake

Which path? Which path will you take

You can turn back now with your life, unscathed, and your honor brought to shame

Or you can stay and fight, as you did last night, with your head held high like a king

You plunge into those murky depths, your soul as strong as steel

Up above they chant your name, and a war-famed blade you wield

Say a prayer before you go, this fight may not be won

They say the creature's mother is fiercer than her son

She stalks you, under the lake

You stab her, her flesh will not break