Beowulf

They call me Beowulf

A foundling from Old Norse

I leave monsters rotting and their mothers with full remorse

Well known prince plus a round about warrior

Shoulda known your evil deeds came by couier

I do it for me

All for the glory

So when I die

They can retell my story

Look at me 'ferth I've never been beat

It's a 3-0 record for the king of the Geats

Wait a sec a

What about Breca?

I took so many detours

Apart of a different vendetta

So of course I got lost

But I'm still he boss

Every monster round me took their lives as a loss