Drowned stars, laden in blood
Ripping dark roots from holy ground
Stone shield against hellfire
Planets gone blind in the star blizzard
Leader of the wooden domain
Oath of stone oak
Shadow branches ripen with slaughter
Barren stone people, domain of dead trees
Eternal forests block your path
Oath of ossified plants
Tree sap tears dry upon slothful bark
Storm of lightning rising like blistering angels
Outcast in chilling moments
Stone clouds rise in the shadows
Funeral fog
Ancient oath of ossified plants
Sword of mellow melancholic smell of autumn
Shadows creep, icy trails
Ruins of Slaughteberry Valley
Dark oak cuts
Black sun over winds
Stars of hellfire shine like a blinding bolt of lightning
Lost souls ride among the sun
Slaughtered season of somber darkness
Oath of ice and skyline
Taking shade underneath the death strings
Outcast into his own soul
Sky of anger and all
And the star goes hole
Leader
Of the wooden to be
Oath of stone oak
Shadow branches ripe with slaughter
Barren stone flume
Domain dead trees
Eternal forests lock your path