Trollshaws Lyrics - Battlelore

Trollshaws 

Short way to the East 

Trollshaws 

The land of the beast 

You may hide on the hills 

Lurk into the woods 

We have already smelt your thrills 

You can pray, you can run 

For us it's more fun, we will crush you 

And steal your goods 

Woods in the North 

By the Great East Road 

Hideout for the brutes 

Grave for the fools 

Trollshaws 

Short way to the East 

Trollshaws 

The land of the beast 

Imprudent ranger will be in danger 

Wiser one chose another road 

Mindless adventurer, hero or rogue 

Try to slain me and they'll give you gold 

They will tear your Elven ears 

Dwarven heads cut with their beard 

Daring men shall run like hell 

Deficient Hobbits eaten as well 

Castles of Arnor 

Deserted by wars 

The ancient ruins 

Liar for the grunts 

They will tear your Elven ears 

Dwarven heads cut with their beard 

Daring men shall run like hell 

Foolish Hobbits eaten as well 

Goliaths of Sauron 

Vagabonds of the night 

Denizens of Trollshaws 

Slayers of knights