Mourning Wood - Behind Enemy Lines Lyrics

He who stands tall
As a tree among the grass
The mountain surrounded
By the twin peak
The bringer of life
Which is the root
Of all that grows
The herald of a new dawn
By many he's known
Through legend and song
Commander of
The infinite white waves
He is the bringer of light
The breacher of the gates
It is the giving tree
That carries bloody fate
Riding on his mighty steed on endless plains
A mighty force that draws him in
The enemy's close, the enemy's near
They're closing in
They're closing in
They're closing in
They're closing in
In the rays of morning light
Imposing sight to see
By the thousands they march
To the rythm of the drum
With their spirits lifted
They're forming in a line
See that conga growing
As the enemies arise
He will ride
Behind enemy lines
Riding on his mighty steed on endless plains
A mighty force that draws him in
The enemy's close, the enemy's near
They're closing in
They're closing in
They're closing in
They're closing in
In the rays of morning light
Imposing sight to see
By the thousands they march
To the rythm of the drum
With their spirits lifted
They're forming in a line
See that conga growing
As the enemy's on the rise
Come join the snake of madness
Come join and feast with the enemy
Come join their joy and laughter
And lead this charge of debauchery
One tiny slip of the dagger
One tiny drop of that poisoned wine
All men lined up behind him
And he got stuck in front of the line
Feast your eyes on
This madness untold
Come join the ranks
Of the enemy's conga line
The rythm upbeat, all lined up as one
He got stuck in front of the line
Their trumpets blew as they lined up as one
He got stuck in front of the line
Close your eyes and
Feel this madness unfold
Come join the ranks
Of the enemy's conga line