The Balrog Lyrics - King Gizzard And The Lizard Wizard

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog, yep! 

You made the atom split 

It caused a massive rift 

And he came screaming through 

Here to bite the head from you 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog, yep, oh! 

Balrog fears not the Lightning Lord 

He's fixed on us, has him ignored 

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Feel a tingle 

Rolling up your left arm when you 

Think of evil 

Lurking in the darkness where you 

Shine your eyesight 

Something tells you this is not right 

Take some advice 

Have you heard the murmurings of 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, yep, oh! 

You caused a massive rift 

You made the atom split 

And it came screaming through 

Here to bite the head off you 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

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I build the bravery to sneak a glimpse at it's expression 

And beyond the flames I see him smirk at our present depression 

I fear that God's a chef and he's thrown us into a great pot 

He is here, fully formed, and glowing red and lapis hot 

Heated menace 

Comes to gouge the heart out from us 

Blazing zealot 

Preaching on the apocalypse 

I don't want to 

Submit to his awful torture 

Save me from him 

Have you heard the murmurings of 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, oh! 

Skin begins to burn 

There's nowhere we can turn 

There's no way we can win 

The devil puppets him 

His pyre muscles flex 

We are his next subjects 

His power has us floored 

Kneel before the overlord 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, balrog 

Balrog, yes, oh! 

For them, the future was as laid out as the burnt path he swathe 

And so the damned remaining lot knelt before the red Behemoth 

And as they prepared for afterlife there appeared the endemic monstrosity 

The Lighting Lord is back and charged the Balrog with animosity 

Furious he pummeled his breast, and a blaze alit the heavens 

The stage was set for war, and to the Balrog, the Lord's finger beckoned