Deep in the Forest we call home A sacred stone to call our own The braying of the shaman’s call Kindred gather, man will fall
Hallowed night and the moon is full Beasts of Chaos Will swallow you whole Cloven hooves, wicked horns Our hunger grows and we march to war
Be afraid, it’s getting late Man the walls and bar the gate Long ago we ruled this land Roaming free and hunting man
Hallowed night and the moon is full Beasts of Chaos Will swallow you whole Cloven hooves, wicked horns Our hunger grows and we march to war
I get to the clearing and catch my breath the sound of the howls draw near blood flows down the river and into the moon the nightfall terror shall be here soon
will i make it through this horrid night and see the light of day? the chill of windfall down my spine the beasts shall have their way
We’ll get in, we always do Love to rip your spine in two An orgiastic feast of gore The beasts will reign forevermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
