In thee... farthest reaches ov the forest ov the damned
Hails the ancient entity from beginning to the end
Conjuror ov deceased, cursing the king and his seed
"I am haunted by the dreams, nightmares I cant escape"
"Endless searching, I am beset by this wretch whom I must behead"
Into the woods they crept, fog thickening with every step
Along the road unknown, whilst barren branches loomed ever close
"I will have my revenge, my reckoning as prince, heir to the throne
May this shaman be damned, if death finds me than heaven accept"
Suddenly the whispering wind ov whom he searched
Relentlessly chanting the summoning ov the entombed
From their graves...
Decomposing wolves broke through along with the roots
Black fell the sky with the darkness ov crows
Non but the prince escaped the symphony ov dismembering
Whilst all his men face their end
"I am haunted by the screams, ov my men I've left for dead"
"Endless wronging I wont forgive this wretch whom I must behead"
Into the woods he fled, heart pounding faster with every step
The roots wrap around his legs, immobilized by the shamans gaze
"I have my revenge, here is my gift oh prince, arrogant fool
A mask enchanted by the demons I command, you'll wear forever more"
Upon placement the mask fuses with his face
Eternally inflicting maggots beneath his skin
Immortal misery, stenching from his rotting flesh