[instrumental lyre] [intro] [Verse 1] In the depths of dungeons dark and deep, Where shadows dance and secrets keep, There lurks a creature, a bane to behold, With a single eye, its gaze so cold. Its twisted form, a sight of dread, Filled with malice, its eyes blood red. Beholders, foul beasts of the abyss, In their presence, I feel only this: [Chorus] Hate for the beholders, loathing profound, In their lairs, where fear does abound. Their twisted gaze, their wicked stare, Beholders, creatures of nightmare. [Verse 2] They float on wings, with tentacles long, Their evil schemes, their plans so wrong. With minds so alien, thoughts so dark, In their grip, hope is but a spark. Their anti-magic fields, a deadly shroud, In their lairs, where screams are loud. Beholders, lords of the underground, In their domain, terror is unbound. [Chorus] Hate for the beholders, loathing profound, In their lairs, where fear does abound. Their twisted gaze, their wicked stare, Beholders, creatures of nightmare. nightmare. [Bridge] But I'll stand tall, I'll face my fear, With sword in hand, and shield held near. For though they're fearsome, and filled with hate, I'll meet them head-on, I won't abate. [Verse 3] So let them come, with all their might, I'll vanquish them, in the dark of night. For I am brave, and I am bold, And in my heart, their terror won't hold. [solo] So hear me now, you beholder fiend, Your reign of terror, soon it ends. For I'll rise up, against your might, And in the end, I'll win the fight. [Chorus] Hate for the beholders, loathing profound, In their lairs, where fear does abound. Their twisted gaze, their wicked stare, Beholders, creatures of nightmare. [instrumental solo] [outro] [instrumental outro]
