an aging wall of stone impedes the path
guarding the old man's tranquil hearth
hoi polloi. hoi hoi polloi
he has turned his back on you
hoi polloi. hoi hoi polloi
ward his solemn soul from you
a raging fire befall the path
holding the ashes of his lair
hoi polloi. hoi hoi polloi
he has turned his back on you
hoi polloi. hoi hoi polloi
ward his solemn soul from you