Hungry spirits roam the darkest trails A place no man would dare to cross Those who bare a canidae upon their shield Shall feel the rebirth of their souls…..
Under the mountain shadow There grow the serpent willow
The whispers will taunt the peasant mind The will of life fails to with hold Soon the evil spirit will seep inside And thus rebirth the human soul!
Total silence As spirits harvest
The portal lies within the willow tree All shall follow into their destiny
Here, marked, the gate to the underworld Is the shadow on the mountainside Waiting for god’s (Divus) foolish warriors Who put their trust in his feeble light
Total silence As spirits harvest
The rivers will flow with angel blood As necromancers call to raise the dead Spirits! Arise from the shadows As the harvest moon shines red
Under the mountain shadow There grow the serpent willow
Hungry spirits roam the darkest trails A place no man would dare to cross Those who bare a canidae upon their shield Shall feel the rebirth of their souls…..