Moat - Woodspirits Of The Night Тексты

Hear their calls
Fear them
For they are not what they seem

Just across the valley
In a far off hidden land
Deep in the forest
They may ask to take your hand

For woodspirits they are
The night draws them out
The darkness they need
Fear them for terror they bring

You must not trust them
For their magic is to do ill
Their enchantment is false
For blood they must spill

For woodspirits they are
In the darkness they dwell
For you might believe they're from heaven
For they are truly from hell