Forest of Doom

Darkness

Forest of Doom


Cold, strong winds of darkness across the night 
hate, the forest whispers my name with screaming voices... 
the call of hell... 
the call of woods... 

Inner hate flowing in my veins 
like black blood of a wolf in the night 

This night I feel so good 
alone and away of human beings in my 
sadldy world of darkness 
a vision of power and endless hate 

Strange is my path and solitude is my destiny 
but I walk proudly this road of glory 
this path of darkness that walked almighty 
ancestors of mine 

Darkness... 
Darkness... 

Now I'm the one with the night, depressive world of darkness 
Inner hae in my veins 
The black soldier of sorrow 
the black soldier of hate... forever