Since We' ve entered the Unholy Wood; Our destiny in blood turned shed. Running through snow and mushrooms. Chasing our lost spirits enslaved by the Master Oak; We became beasts, wood hunters!
No sanity animore! Rivers of hate! Runes of power, Turn me strong! Runes of death, Turn me merciless!
With no eyes; With no reason; We left the sun behind by the Wolf's influence. Foffy lands; Palace of Darkness! Sword' s laws, rules of the Hunt!
Kill the "holy" bastard; Kill the nazarene; Come "Drakon" Kill the nazarene!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
