an ancient shapeshifter stalks across the frozen land this goblin undetectable his form cannot be found he's looking through the window and he's climbing in the tree the pwca lives in darkness and in goblin secrecy
his footsteps can't be detected as he skirts across the glen mischievous and playful you might decide to let him in there's nothing will prepare you for the horror yet to come hear him in the distance as the pwca beats his drum
The rhythm is enchanting and you'll soon begin to dance you feet move uncontrollable you'll never have a chance the revelry unending til the rising of the sun the enchanting pounding rhythm as the pwca beats his drum
He'll appear familiar as he comes into your room a friendly creature skirts in as he's riding on his broom he plays enchanted rhythms on his tambourine and drum you'll find yourself in limbo once his evil work is done
dark magic disguises his shape enchanted formations decides your fate looking into the shapeless peat nothing left but the sound of the beat Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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