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Eternal darkness on our world

Eternal darkness on who succumb

by the hand of a psychopath

who leads two girls on the wooded path

hanging them to the tree’s branches

letting rot their white flesh

cursing the life of who passes

into the woods the spirits are assassin

Filled with hate, filled with pain

the forest all their anger contains

when it’s night you can hear them

Yelling, laughing their mouth full of scum

We call the spirits of the deads

they come to take you underneath, avenge

Calling the spirits of the deads

Revenge is on the path of flesh, again

When the night holds the full moon

Follow the path from the lagoon

bring with you an incensory

Spread the scent and follow the story

“We are here to set you free

we feel idiosyncrasy

may the hangman be forever

damned, no peace for him, never

May your animal hatred dance

we’ll help it dancing being in trance

Take delight of our panic

that’s the night of magic

Hang’em

Hang’em

Hang’em, to the black oak

Black Oak

I invoke

The spirits of the two girls slaughtered

Black Oak

I evoke

Their intense black lust for revenge