Warriors of the Mother Tribe Entering the dark void for a fight We’ve not fear of voices, monsters or guns We only want to give ourselves for loved ones. At the third night of voyage the spirits told good with our mission And the night was beautifully at disposition ‘Till something started to trick us along Guns were missing and animals silent No more rivers into the woods, a new endless nightmare...
Down, realized our minds going down, downer, darker and doomed. Hard, listen that screaming voices come so deadly and loud. Worse, weather’s started going worse, so cruel, so cold, Such a freezing mystery...
One day the trees told us clear “Must not go forward from here” We ignored the voices with a laugh Ingnored they had come from our own insides
At the sixth night of walking, felt someone following us Everytime we turned around to check nothing was in our sight Everything we heard gave us forlorn Every memory brought alive as fear Every vision leading us to cry Madness taking control of our minds
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[Part II: The Curse]
The sun will bring Death from the sky We will wander alone Our bodies will crawl around Trapped between Wendigo's claw With no water, hunger is law One dies tonight two at dawn Eat my flesh, so you survive But as demons you will rise!
So dear child, olders and friends Listen to this elder's pray Rather die nor eat human flesh Never be that monster's guest.
[Part III: The Reminder]
And I also was so tempted Starvation you underestimate The quick way to survive may not be better than Death.... From twenty just two reached the tribe A coward that listened the wards And a man that would grow up a counceller
Is the rovering evil in mankind What provides the worst to our minds. The wasted skill of dementia That we had to fight against to stay alive!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
