Please come in Walk the paths you'll never walk again No peace in here Demons and ghosts rule this atmosphere In the mists Lurking schemes with horrible grimaces They are the souls The souls of the damned and now they are singing to you Leave this world Drown in the sea of trees And leave this world behind Leave this world Drown in the sea of trees And leave this world behind The sea of trees A haunted wood for centuries Now you know why It is called the perfect place to die Men on ropes You watch them dance as the wind blows And i know that at the end of the night You are dancing too Soon your soul belongs to them Eternally you shall be damned