And there were signs carved in the door But I wasn't able to decipher them Night laments arising from the woods The solitary tower erecting on the hill Naked trees pointing up the road And the boatman awaits to cross the filthy river
Disturbing wailings crush the spirit A black plague threats men with fury Pagan God wraith projecting the slow death The red rain rolling dow my face Born a monster in the darkness Now the signs at the door become clear
And it says Leave, oh ye, and let all hope aside And there were signs carved in the door But I wasn't able to decipher them Now the signs at the door become clear Leave, oh ye, and let all hope aside
