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The monster is pained by their sound

Planning to strike out at all in his path, crushing it all into the ground

But new warriors now stand in his way

Unknown to the beast blinded by rage

Lying in wait, feigning a rest

Refusing to wield a weapon, now put to the test

Lurking is heard outside the hall then Grendel appears

Beowulf leaps to action without sword or spear

The battle commences, like titans clashing up high

Loyal companions draw their own steel but the beast wouldn't die

Skin like a rock, deflecting the blades left and right

Though aiding their leader swords would not prevail this night

The mightiest warrior grabs onto the monster's arm

The creature thought himself impervious to harm

Through sheer strength the beast was killed, its whole arm torn away

Victory belongs to the warriors this day