Caravan of Blood Soaked Kentauroi - Lair Of The Minotaur

Here we ride once again

With the pain and dust left behind

Toward the caves of Mt. Pholoe

I say…

Last night the blood did spill

Upon the ground of nuptial rite

In the house of Ixion’s son

I say…

Devour!

The spirits sank in our veins

Insolence from too much wine

At the sight of that fair dame

I say…

The drink was in command

Doubled by the fire of lust

As I seize the hair of the bride

I say…

Maraud!

Caravan through the night

With the north wind at our manes

Cry out to the Gods

Give me thes trength to ride once again

Theseus charged Eurytus

Champion with jagged steel

Smashed his brains in battle lust

Crunching bones beneath his heel

Mt. Pholoe is where I ride

Slaying all the passerby

Plundering the moutnain side

Ravenous until I die…

My brothers all grabed a dame

To do with them as they will

What became such violent rape

I say…

4 lay in pools of blood

Fallen to the spoils of war

With hte bride’s milk on my lips

I say…

We ride!

Caravan through the night

With the north wind at our manes

Cry out to the Gods

Give me the strength to ride once again