Black Forest

Black Forest

Woe to you of earth and sea,
For the devil sends the beast with wrath,
Because he knows that time is short.

A fortress in our minds,
What's left of life it holds,
We live on borrowed time.

Death may hinder you,
But our armies will still advance,
As they rise from the murky depths,
From their rotting bones and screaming souls.

We are your nightmare,
We are the shapes in the dark,
We are your ending.
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
Thou shall be destined for evil.

We're coming back, we will return,
And we'll possess your body and we'll make you burn.
We have the fire, we have the force,
We have the power to make our evil take it's course.

Pour toujours avec le mal.