The black tree's a forbidden place where ancient evil awaits
A massacre took place there/ where those who were slaughtered were natives
Drums and chanting are sounding from underground black claw's spirit will be reborn in human form
They dug up their artifacts and desecrated his graves Only to then be killed by the Indian spirit they've enraged. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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