(The oakwood)
Thunder and lightning
Shaking the air tonight
Blinded by fear...
Spectres rise from below
Wait for me father
We´ll meet in the sky
By glory and honour I´m sworn
I´ll fly into the blackness
Of the enchanted forest
Magic can´t stop me now
Can´t see the sun... Bloodshot
Fierce is my hate
Frightful voices keep quiet
The oakwood waits for the attack
A harmful smell of death suffocate me
Cold inside my bones
Endless, timeless, faceless terror
Visions dance through the night
See my eyes
Look into the fear
See my eyes
Shoikan oakwood
