Somewhere deep in core of time
clawed to bone
there comes to life in shadow of old pines
creatures from barrow of stone
On glade hidden upon net´s fibres
of branches of dark greenwood
among stone megalites
burning eternal black fire
Nobody can go through pass of time
to place which is guarded by black wraith of woods
to see beating heart of ancient times
to taint it by presence of man
Don´t search beacause you cannot finde
Souls shall be burned by black fire
bodies shall be burned by black fire
purgatory and salvation
eternal...
