Molested - Fogflames lyrics

The forest of carnivore storms Throw spell upon wings of my ravens Beyond, the torches are lifted high To stop the heart of the breeding darkness Through the fog, burning souls still march In spite of the frozen silver thorns Carry their hearts still unable to fly Never to fight my ravens, nor thy owls See the flames burning through my forest and the hate cover up with the fog A reek of burning blood, breed thy might In the carved and still bloodred skull Beholded by the eyes of fighting owls Wolves lurk through forest and behind stones Fogflames Again the weather was burning But not the wings of my ravens, nor thy owls