Текст песни The Forsaken Voices Of The Ghostwood's Shadowy Realm

It was a frozen swamp where wandered some Malicious spirit There was a funebre atmosphere and putrid Smell of sulphur In the obscurity we could make out some Transparent silouettes We were on the shadowy realm that some persons Called ghostwood Suddenly through the thick fog We begun to hear a strange macabre serenade The lugubrious choirs of the forsaken cursed spirits Don't listen to the chants of the soul in sorrow They're like a trap to take you away from your path The voices of the ancient warriors became oppressive More and more difficult to resist in the wood We tried to put our fingers in our ears but it Was effectless So, we took a piece of ice and plunged it into Our ears to cut out eardrums Then, we were rid of the spirit's hold, free of Their harassment Deafness was the price to pay Deafness was the key Deafness was the key to go out of the haunted Domain of ghostwood Suddenly, through the thick fog; we were alone We were alone with an eternal silence