Serpent Willow - Valdrin

Hungry spirits roam the darkest trails

A place no man would dare to cross

Those who bare a canidae upon their shield

Shall feel the rebirth of their souls…

Under the mountain shadow

There grow the serpent willow

The whispers will taunt the peasant mind

The will of life fails to with hold

Soon the evil spirit will seep inside

And thus rebirth the human soul!

Total silence

As spirits harvest

The portal lies within the willow tree

All shall follow into their destiny

Here, marked, the gate to the underworld

Is the shadow on the mountainside

Waiting for god’s (Divus) foolish warriors

Who put their trust in his feeble light

Total silence

As spirits harvest

The rivers will flow with angel blood

As necromancers call to raise the dead

Spirits!

Arise from the shadows

As the harvest moon shines red

Under the mountain shadow

There grow the serpent willow

Hungry spirits roam the darkest trails

A place no man would dare to cross

Those who bare a canidae upon their shield

Shall feel the rebirth of their souls