The tall, vengeful warrior

Is pacing through the night

On his left a raven sits

The Golem to his right

The guards of justice shake with fear

When these two tyrants strike

Murderous and blind with rage

For them you're all alike

A match made in heaven

A pair straight from hell

Meet them in battle

You won't live to tell about the

Gruesome Twosome, they're coming for you

Gruesome Twosome, your nightmares are true

Grabbed by thе fist, held by the claws

You'll nevеr get away

Driven by mechanic minds

They feast on your dismay

You're free once more and turn to run

Your soldiers left behind

You stumble fall and then you die

They penetrate your mind

Champions of the other side

Are charging us in vain

The man beside me changes form

As we defend our lane

I charge my fist, they leave the ground

Feel they've lost the fight

All that's left after the fray

Are shadows in the night