Forest Of Impaled - Beckoning Midnight Dreams lyrics

Estranged by the stars Mead of honey in hand Dream into ancient wood, crackling with strength My soul grows hungry, as flys encircle my eyes The who*e of my side, entices me with whispering words Laughter enters, the depths of the woods Stirring the dark unknown Look into the trees, hear the leaves rustle Among their beauty the goddess appears Mystic face of centuries forlorn The bears the nar of wisdom Eyes of black, hair of amber The dances to strip me of spirit Shine the sword, it gleams with pretenatual power The mighty swing, ready to cut through the heart of man Strapping my leather harness Blood rushes through hardening veins Mist from my breath extends to the early morning fog Cathedrals of smoke rise up to the sky Men sing songs of warlike lust preparing for the dawn