Skogens Hämnd - Finntroll

Skogen lever inga fångar tar

Den tar moder dotter och far

Ingen nåd ingen lämnas kvar

Minsta sår läcker av var

Byfolk försvinna ingen vet vart

Omkring står skogen tyst och svart

Slutet närmas de visa ser

Tecken i skyn prästefolk ber

Dödens lättja ut i skogen lura

Gömma sig bakom varje fura

Eldlika sken över himlabron

Så inleds hämnden av skogens tron

Finns ingen plats att gömma sig

Vart du än går skogen hittar dig

Hela världen ruttnar och svälter

Allt du trott se lögnen välter

Läs nu runor med magiska tal

Spå en ålder av ve och kval

När mörka skuggor nu himmelen rider

Se då nalkas jaktens tid

The Forest’s Revenge

The forest takes no prisoners

It kills mother, daughter and father

No mercy, no one left

Tiniest cut boils with pus

Townsfolk disappear, no one knows where

All around is the forest, quiet and dark

The end is near, the wise say

Signs in the sky, churchgoers pray

Death’s lethargy out in the forest lurks

Hiding behind every tree

Fiery lights over Heaven’s bridge

So begins the vengeance of the forest’s throne

There is nowhere to hide

Wherever you go, the forest will find

The whole world decaying and starving

Everything you believed, see the lies fall flat

Read now, runes with magic numbers

Foresee an age of anguish and pain

See dark shadows riding the sky

Then beckons, the Age of the Hunt

The forest lives no prisoners take

It takes mother daughter and father

No mercy no one is left

The smallest wound leaks from where

Villagers disappear no one knows where

Around the forest is quiet and black

The end is approaching the wise see

Signs in the sky clergy pray

The laziness of death out in the woods fool

Hide behind every pine

Fire-like glow over the sky bridge

This is how revenge begins with the throne of the forest

There is no place to hide

Wherever you go the forest will find you

The whole world is rotting and starving

Everything you thought was watching the lie overturn

Now read runes with magic numbers

Predict an age of woe and anguish

When dark shadows now the sky rides

See then the time of the hunt is approaching

The Forest’s Revenge

The forest takes no prisoners

It kills mother, daughter and father

No mercy, no one left

Tiniest cut boils with pus

Townsfolk disappear, no one knows where

All around is the forest, quiet and dark

The end is near, the wise say

Signs in the sky, churchgoers pray

Death’s lethargy out in the forest lurks

Hiding behind every tree

Fiery lights over Heaven’s bridge

So begins the vengeance of the forest’s throne

There is nowhere to hide

Wherever you go, the forest will find

The whole world decaying and starving

Everything you believed, see the lies fall flat

Read now, runes with magic numbers

Foresee an age of anguish and pain

See dark shadows riding the sky

Then beckons, the Age of the Hunt