(The oakwood)
Thunder and lightning
Shaking the air tonight
Blinded by fear...
Spectres rise from
below
Wait for me father
Well meet in the sky
By glory and honour Im sworn
Ill fly into the blackness
Of the enchanted
forest
Magic cant stop me now
Cant see the sun... Bloodshot
Fierce is my hate
Frightful voices keep quiet
The
oakwood waits for the attack
A harmful smell of death suffocate me
Cold inside my bones
Endless, timeless, faceless
terror
Visions dance through the night
See my eyes
Look into the fear
See my eyes
Shoikan oakwood
