A Ghost In the Woods

(Verse 1)

 

My story begins in the woods of trees and cold breezes

Among the decaying tombstones,the ground freezes

At the touch of my feet,I feel the power of past grudges

Of my own and the dead's own angry and harsh feelings

Towards those who have wronged them in their own ruling

Rise up and take this knife,plunge it deep in when their kneeling

In church,with rosary in hand,asking for God to forgive their sins

Well like Faust,Tom Walker and the Head Better,stick these pins

In your brain,far too late,now you are going to meet the Dark Princess

Of Nemesis reborn in this century,to bring an end to this nonsense

Of forgetting the past,she about to bring in the Hell's Vortex

Decapitation of the evil will erase the complex of the power defect

Allow my proclamation to go into in effect (in 3..2..1)

 

(Chorus)

I haunt this world,a bridge between the living and the dead

I know that this isn't what I expect but wouldn't give it up

For the whole world and keep the life and death thread

 

(Verse 2)

 

I'm the ghost who roams around this land

Bloody fingertips and a rusty hatchet in my hand

I float around the murky river with my revenge in planned

Nobody wanna deal with this psychotic soul damned

While you kids are making out,smoking shit and that

I'll take my hatchet and stick it in your back just like that

And be gone in a second,your girl screaming you got stabbed

She is running for cover in the bushes in the local river

My canines are in the bushes,eating away,so they sever

Whatever was left of her was gone away forever

Their souls I take and I place them in a bottle

Leaving away the weed I think it is called purple

Whatever,I'll just smoke it up with the bodies left to fertile

My garden of secrets,never seen by mortal eyes

The dead have arise to see their surprise

It is their enemies about to get the ultimate prize

For betrayal,no love and sick games that you played

You win a one way trip to misery and suffering,debts

have to be paid ,one way or another,the souls must be laid

To rest in the ground and the judgement shall be weighed

Prepare to feel the cold steel of my hatchet blade

Never to see the light among the glade

 

 

 

(Verse 3)

 

You can never exorcise me,you can try to replace me

But I always keep coming up on top, you see

I have fear in my grip and I spread it around for all to see

I take my anger and blow it up upon the scene

So if you wanna see what I'm about,prepare for the Queen

of the shadows,of hollow graves,I'm enthroned in between

the living and dead realms.Only they can dream

About what happens to the sleeping deceased

when all is said and done,you can continue to perceive

Only the physical sight of this is to silently grieve

Over what could,should of and could be to believe

Of me to reach out for your hand,a cold hand

Bring about death in as you are hanged

So if you know what is good,just remember if

You think I can't reach the limits of your hoods

Well get ready for this,for I'm the Ghost in the Woods

 

 

Sing it for me my children (Repeat 3x)