Lyrics

A Terror figure with a black heart With eight shadows and marvellous dreams Dispelling screams from untrodden worlds A Haunting starfog cloaks him In a great damned forest he lurks Deep-rooted in a great damned forest The trees wither by his breath But are born again by his passion There is a lake of black waters A Lake of poison and corruption The little humans drowned inside On shore he stands and screams by hatred Cryptic panic paints the forest As he seeks for relics of flesh But the moon of this dimension Is so cursed that brings damnation This winter is eternal Eternal as their death This desert land is fertile By pureness, truth and strength The relics can't remain