Dragobrath - Scripture Of The Woods

Fly throughout the centuries and all the ancient eras Warm blood of the enemies of ancient faith appear… Feel the call Strength and might Feel the spirit Of the night… Ancient pagan power Overfills the forest Spirits of Carpathia Are asleep in woods Mist of ages clears Past becomes the future Modern cancer disappears Sleeping spirits rise Pollinated forces Betrothed by darkness Once destroyed power Exequis of present times Feel the call Strength and might Feel the spirit Of the night… Fly throughout the centuries and all the ancient eras Warm blood of the enemies of ancient faith appear… Rising power from the ashes Walk the ancient wisdoms way In thy heart you feel possession Cursed mind that went astray Spells of nature’re hidden here Strength of esoteric woods Age-old oaks – you see the runes Pagan… Fly throughout the centuries and all the ancient eras Warm blood of the enemies of ancient faith appear… All the wisdom of the Earth is hidden here somewhere All will bow to the ancient curse of the wooden scripture Feel the call Strength and might Feel the spirit Of the night…