Grunge The Singing Troll

An epic about a brave troll

Grunge the singing troll

Lived deep in the forest

He sang every day

With all of his might

His voice was rough and rugged

But oh, how it shone

He sang of love and loss

And all that he had known

The Nyvaal rhythms flowed

As Grunge sang his song

The forest creatures gathered

To listen all day long

Grunge sang of the mountains

And the rolling hills

He sang of the rivers

And the waterfalls that spill

He sang of the ancient stories

Of the land and its lore

He sang of the magic

That lives within us all

Grunge the singing troll

His voice will never fade

His songs will live on forever

In the hearts of those he played