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Below this myriad of stars that light my way
The light shone by them hath shown the path to the enchanted forest
Guiding me to lands unknown by man
Mystery and power
those dead woods of mystical essence
And the magic wherein drowns in
Seduces my very being
Unable to fight
against this tempting magic
Escorting me to the source of the forest's magick
Mushrooms like I've never smelled in the past
Ever so faint but it's there
I can almost hear the dead woods whispering my name
But the temptation is far greater than my will
to fight against such power
Thus I surrender myself to the enchantment of this hallucination
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Wandering Dead Man
05:56
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Now that I had drank the blue light
that will feed my inside with venom
now it's dying
I didn't inspect what i drank
now I'm disposed to rest forever
in the quiets enternal waters of the world
I'll come back no more
to the green fields of my land
Death
awaits for me
I'm laid to rest
what I ate is my fate
I see demon pigs
are taking everyone
with great evil
With the monsters that brought my death
comdemned to live with them forever I am
I liked to come all the nights arround this tree
and finding in there, the magic that always were there
a peck of thousands golden beings
a direct path to the gods
an escape for me of this inert world
I can't hang no more with this situation
its gnawing my bowels
I'm getting rotten
from inside
With all the monsters
that brought my death
condemne to live with them
forever I am
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The Black Moon
04:23
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The black moon is in this new place I am
is the only light we see, it is absolute.
it's gives you to know varius beings and critters
never conceived in reality.
The black moon gives the light to my existence.
an extreme cold sorrounds me.
The corpses of this critters
are now what sorrounds me in this cold field.
I never thought death was a different form of existence.
cursed critters ride on it,
from all the universes.
laying in the surface of this earth.
and like this forever in an downless night
the black moons's light
keep us blinded
with the darknes of their world
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Forest of Corpses
02:50
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I'm trapped between dead bodies
in screams and spells
in this haunted forest
where their bones sorrounds me
an infinite cold is this place
seems that never will go
I feel I'll never see the light again
I can't die, 'cause I'm already dead
I'm lost, with my sword in hand
but it seems its not working
with those demon pigs.
I can't die, I just feel the cold
in this corpse forest.
in this corpse forest I am
trapped, and this never ends,
awaiting the shadows to come for me,
to take away this shit-
in this corpse forest
my soul is dying
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Forget all you have now
cause you'll never come back.
Deep! Deep, Deep In The forest Deep!
you're deep in the forest
and you can escape me.
The Tree Choir:
I am the trees
who rules deep in the forest
we are the trees
We are strong.
I am the trees
who rules deep in the forest
we are the trees
who rules deep in the forest
The Forest:
Feel the winds, the trees are coming for you
forever your life belongs to me
you cannot escape
of the dark of the green.
your life belongs to the woods
your hair now forms their roots.
Remember your life in the green
'cause you will never go back.
listen to the sing of the bird
as you become one with the trees.
The dirt of the roots
is stopping my breath
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6. |
Song of the Wanderer
02:26
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So far I am from the world.
Gray and cold
I've come.
Now they are bones.
Has fell on the ground a black spell.
The leaves have fell in to dead ground
so far I am from the world I belong
I'm wandering.
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Of Witches and Spells
03:33
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I'm the creator of witches and spells
I am the place and everything that sorounds it
deep in the forest no ligth will shine
never more will see the surface again.
you may hear here of witches and spells
your trapped in the roots
you'll have to learn to suffer with them.
never mind whatever you think
now you can't be yourself
your belong to here.
And with all the hate trapped in their hearts
the witches send you a spell
from north to west withering the green of the earth
They send you a spell
suffering the black of their hate
comdemned forever to wait in the fire
The tribes are dying
their horses dissapearing
no more birds are singing
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8. |
Land Of the Trees
02:32
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