El Hachador
Gillman
The Lumberjack
[I:]
In the mountains of San Casimiro
A lumberjack has been lost for centuries...
[II:]
The evening begins to fall
It's almost night
With the weapon in hand
I headed to the woods
[III:]
I start to notice along the way
A certain chill
And suddenly
I could hear
Some axe blows in the undergrowth!
[C:]
You should not hunt
Just out of ambition
Or you will face
The lumberjack!
[IV:]
The dawn advances
And the fireflies didn't arrive
It was like a warning
For me to leave soon
[V:]
That sound of the axe
Closer it echoed
And repeating itself
From the thicket
A monster appeared
[Repeat C]
[VI:]
My legs froze
Seeing that specter
With the axe in hand
Coming straight at me
[VII:]
He began to cut
The tree where I was
With savage fury
Supernatural
[VIII:]
Everything came crashing down
Noisily
As a sign of triumph
He let out a growl
[IX:]
He looked into my eyes
And raised his axe
And as he was about to split me in two
The rooster crowed!...
[Repeat I]
[X:]
7 days and 7 nights
Lasted the curse
I was almost sick
Half crazy and even
On the verge of death
