Lost in Ghostwoods Followed by the moon I hear strange whispers Mana is getting low I feel the presence of the wicked Strange jungle spirits I see faces in the willows A sweet scent makes me drowsy Roots wrapped my arms My legs tied with vines I'm now paralyzed How can I avoid to die? Haunting trees, unnatural Spectral bees, grotesque Sit now for I shall speak I'll tell you a forgotten tale Locked in the phantom forest Is the spirit of a witch Chased by Puritans Pierced by sharp dirks She was buried in this soil She formed Ghostwoods Entombed in this weird ground Ungodly sensation comes out Poltergeists and banshees No one will be free Ghostly beings, with creepy faces Levitating sinisterly Phantasmagoric illusion shrine Magical temple, extraordinary Oh, Ghostwoods Looking to the moon I detected awful creatures Stamina is getting low I feel the presence of the Witch Hideous mythical spirits I see masks in the trunks A pleasent aroma delights me Unsacred lawn, sanctuary Wargs and bears, all undead Fire-breathing myth also appears Chimæra, hybrid beast They all exist, twisting the leaves You are trapped in Ghostwoods Feel your soul kissed by the evil witch Planted seed, you can't leave No one shall be free Beware adventurers I'll tell you a forgotten fable Locked in the trickster forest Is the essence of a witch Pursued by Inquisitors Hurt by sharp poniards She was embalmed in immortality She is Ghostwoods Her conscience swallowed by the earth The lustful flesh fertilized the land Cultivating demented apparitions Were-boars, Warthogs, hell mutations Sprouts of Ghostwoods