What’s going on in the woods behind your sleep? Do you see? Do you dare to see? One Day walkers in a constant darkness Trembling thoughts as the jackal’s conceiving
The devil’s rising one more time Dead moon over Bethlehem
Good old Nick is etching through your skin “Pleasuring” your inner soul And
“From the eternal sea he rises Creating armies on either shores The Turning man against his brother Till man exists no more”
No hope but the freedoms dope Abandon the mighty and the holy No hope but the freedoms rope Turn off the lights - the end of the line
What’s going on in the woods behind the church? Behind Everyone knows, yet no one seems to know A bizarre incident - infiltration of the blackened gift Church Awake but still not, adapting to a new world order
The devil’s rising one more time Dead moon over Bethlehem
What’s going on in the woods behind the church? Nobody knows, nobody dares to know A bizarre incident in the wilderness of black All night long, all day short
The devil’s rising one more time Dead moon over Bethlehem