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In the forest, in the wilderness

a little cottage, on a clearing

light-proof windows, a rotten door

creepy dark rooms, hold a secret,

there he lives, an old man

years of sorrow and loneliness

his face is pale, grey and folded

his hair is long and white as snow

he hates you, he takes you, mistreats you

his madness, infects you, destroys you

he talks to spiders and spleeps with angels

dances at midnight and feeds the wolves

civilisation lost a son

he´s grown wild, bewilderbeast

deplorable people, lost their way

the madman´s home, sealed their fate

noone knows, what he´s done

a pile of bones, a cruel suspicion

he hates you, he takes you, mistreats you

his madness, infects you, destroys you

he´s banished from the sunlight, to scrape a living

in sinful harmony with mother nature

he´s banished from the sunlight, to scrape a living

in sinful harmony with mother nature

there he lives, an old man

years of sorrow and loneliness

his face is pale, grey and folded

his hair is long and white as snow

he talks to spiders and spleeps with angels

dances at midnight and feeds the wolves

civilisation lost a son

he´s grown wild, bewilderbeast

he hates you, he takes you, mistreats you

his madness, infects you, destroys you

he´s banished from the sunlight, to scrape a living

in sinful harmony with mother nature