A thin veil of fog inbetween the trees, hiding a secret from below At the swamplike ground of this wood a secret layes, which has never been told
For too many years it has rested here, but now it is building up again This dark, evil force gathers for attack, it is now ready to possess our souls again
In the future from now everything will be only suffering and death Pain will prevail, the only thing we can feel The time of joy is over, suffering is to come. From this dark, unholy place suffering is to come forever!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.