Mørkets Skoger
Troll
Forests of Darkness
Rise from the ashes once more
And don the cloak of death again
Bring forth the dread and let the hatred sprout and grow
Tonight, we’ll feast on the blood of the righteous
Like a beautiful twisted illusion of life's grim path
A slow but certain journey to the land of the dead is all that awaits you
The tears of fools turn the ashes to mud
In the troll's dark forests
You won't travel safe
For behind every little branch
Something ugly lies in wait
Like a beautiful twisted illusion of life's grim path
A slow but certain journey to the land of the dead is all that awaits you
The tears of fools turn the ashes to mud
In the troll's dark forests
You won't travel safe
For behind every little branch
Something ugly lies in wait
The fear is too great for those who walk around believing
Be who you are, whole and complete, not in pieces and parts.
