The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus: I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods, Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest... I hear the whispered
the Memories... In the Shadow of the Horns Only seen by the Kings Of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium Upon the Thrones In the Shadow of the Horns
译文: Sagoth，球. 在Darkenhold，凡王朝阴影和阳光的色调从来都不是乌鸦，闹鬼的森林.
译文: Sagoth，球. 在Darkenhold，凡阴影重新乌鸦，闹鬼森林.
译文: 喀尔巴阡山森林公园. 在角上的影子.
译文: 葬礼. 森林的阴影.
Their sky turns to dusk Over the weeping of willow trees Swaying in the tepid breeze A howling moon arousing the forest Children of the stars fall to
The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus: I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods, Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest... I hear the
cant take nothing from me I am what I am doctor you ain't gotta love me [Spoken] If you would please turn in your bible To beauty tips according to Forest
the deadly shadows the blackened movements in time they seek the burning spirits will be as the same the glowing moonlight reflects in my eyes whispering ... shadows
So empty, like the life... that ends... When leaves come down, They' ll rot away... ...So begins the end. Consternation... Hindsight only the shadow
snow. Under the snow drift now we are lying, majestic white sheet has turned blood red. With the winters blizzard we shall go on our path to mighty shadow
Through the falling snow she gracefully flies. A sight not to be seen by awoken eyes. Every time when asleep, I chase her through landscapes. I still
hoarfrost. And I'm shame, standing in the water of pain. Created to soar the darkest mystery... Created to bleed and wither inside... And I dream you in deepest forest
hope for the death of the sun. See the rise of black godess, from the torment. It shades the land, leading you into the darkest side. Portrait this forest
my hands. In silence of night I cry out thy name, just to hear the echoes that answer. The moon turns to blood and casts my shadow on the narrow path
