The Bridge City Sinners - The Legend of Olog-hai, Pt. 2

From the time of the old Gods under the hill
Under the stone there's a rotten smell
Waits under bridges and all around the bend
Killing everything from mice to men
The Trolls of the mountains made out of stone
Dismembering your flesh and bone
You'd better run, you'd better hide
Run from the Legend of Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Lonesome travelers better beware
Caves full of rotting flesh and hair
Beware the mountains the dark of the night
The light of dawn is the only respite
Scourge of the highlands, the Trolls of the hills
The beasts that plunder haunt and kill
The men of the village, they all abide
You'd better run, you'd better hide
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Up in the mountains
Hiding in the trees
Lurking in the forest
Woeful screams on the breeze
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
Run! Hide! From Olog-hai

Written by:
ELIZABETH BARTHULY, LUCAS BIESPIEL, MICHAEL FLECHA, SCOTT MICHAUD, STEVEN KILCREASE

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