Now, once upon a time an old man told me a fable, when the piper is gone and the soup is cold on the table, and when the black crow flies to find a new destination, that is the sign. Come tonight, come to the ogre site, come to ogre battle fight. He gives a great big cry, and he can swallow up the ocean, with a mighty tongue he catches flies in the palm of a hand, incredible size. One great big eye has a focus in your direction, now the battle is on. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Come tonight, come to the ogre site, come to ogre battle fight. The ogre men are still inside the two-way mirror mountain, you gotta keep down right out of sight, you can't see in but they can see out. Keep a look out. The ogre men are coming out from the two-way mirror mountain, they're running up behind and they're coming all about, can't go east cause you gotta go south. Ogre men not going home, the great big fight is over, bugle blow, let trumpet cry, ogre battle lives forevermore. Oh, you can come along, you can come along. Come to ogre battle.
