T / Tine / Herein Lies the Crooked Elm
Descent into the valley Surely, what courage you feign? Ye shall learn the lessons of Bifrons Thy trespasses fall in vein Approach, thee, wooded maw Hewn from dryatic souls Vast druidic power, beseech thee Beware the rustling of leaves…
Fimbrethil gone forever Eons ago she fell Violently shorn from Gaia’s grace With roots descending to hell A woeful hex upon ye These magicks cull despair Herein lies the crooked elm An Ent from Satan’s lair
And, the forest dreams of black… The adversary’s vitae Drenched in acid rains Erode away the very soul of the forest; It writhes in pain You fools becursed this haven Now sorrow remains
A codex of haunted earth Older than humankind Bringing to bear thy fallen fruits Laborious sins of your kind Oh, what have you done? Oh, you stupid fools! Unleashed a force beyond your world Chthonic repression denied
A darkness upon the seed It grows again… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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