The Legend of Olog-hai, Pt. 2

From the time of the old Gods under the hill
 Under the stone there's a rotten smell
 Waits under bridges and all around the bend
 Killing everything from mice to men
 The Trolls of the mountains made out of stone
 Dismembering your flesh and bone
 You'd better run, you'd better hide
 Run from the Legend of Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Lonesome travelers better beware
 Caves full of rotting flesh and hair
 Beware the mountains the dark of the night
 The light of dawn is the only respite
 Scourge of the highlands, the Trolls of the hills
 The beasts that plunder haunt and kill
 The men of the village, they all abide
 You'd better run, you'd better hide
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Up in the mountains
 Hiding in the trees
 Lurking in the forest
 Woeful screams on the breeze
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai
 Run! Hide! From Olog-hai