Don’t Cross the Woods Lyrics


There is an evil legend

of malevolent trees

nobody escaped alive

from a place like this

a putrefied breeze

came from these woods

the remains of lifeforms

that were consumed

These winds don't lie

they speak the truth

Cannot be a fact what they say:

"The screams your hear come from there,

are the ones who died cossing those woods"

Don't cross the woods

trapped by the roots

don't cross the woods

your fate is doomed

Cannot be a fact what they say:

"The screams your hear come from there,

are the ones who died cossing those woods"

Arms, legs, limbs, made bark

wooden statues of people phagocyted

Try not to stop

in the enchanted forest

you're already lost

into something demonic!

Don't cross the woods!