The Lair
of the Giants Frost
(King Crimson: The Hall of the Crimson King)
On our way a – cross the Lort – mils
Our ran – ger found some tracks:
Gi – ant foot – steps to a cave mouth;
Out – side, one dies from whacks.
Ar – vee slays the slee – per on watch,
Res – cues guards else – wise lost,
Wan – ted to coupe two more slee –
ping
In the lair of the gi – ants frost.
Glen – don, Dar – red get their gear back
Say cap – tives still in – side;
We trash the cook and kit – chen
help
Then watch them as they died.
When Glen – don casts his spell of
Grease
Wolves to their doom are tossed,
We but – cher them and then with – draw
In the lair of the gi – ants frost.
Tai – zu does turn us all un – seen:
Two gi – ants are on guard
With Ro – wan, Ar – vee cuts them dead;
Ax – es shat – tered by bard.
Smash – ing ta – bles to chase Ahb, a
Gi – ant duo our path crossed:
Kil – ling both is quite a strug – gle
In the lair of the gi – ants frost.
Se – ven times the hy – dra breathes cold,
Ar – vee, Ahb cut it down;
Dar – red flies up to scout a – head,
A thrown rock makes him frown.
The gi – ant king angr – ily crim – son
Joins the fray to our cost;
We pre – vail but bare – ly all live
In the lair of the gi – ants frost.