The Balrog

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
 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
 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