In the woods where a mill doth turn I learned the sacred spells I swear my sword to the king of kings And travel through the trees
A woman's voice is calling me She says "Help me sir, save me please" "I've fallen in a hole."
So I came to her aid and saw that she was fine It was a trick of the forest A game played on my mind
She turned into her true form And robbed me of my gold I said "hold there witch, you can't escape I shan't be made a fool!"
These are the tales of old When warriors killed for gold
The skies turn gray and the rain doth pour An army of the dead, Has come back to life to seek their revenge Their bones will soon be here
In the woods where a mill doth turn Is where this hell began I pack my goods and cast haste! Let's get the hell out of here
Answering the call of war As all men must soon do Death will surely come for me But by God not right now
Moonlight is now guiding me A peaceful, gentle glow If I follow its good face Will I find my way home?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
