The Black Oak

Eternal darkness on our world
 Eternal darkness on who succumb
 by the hand of a psychopath
 who leads two girls on the wooded path
 hanging them to the tree's branches
 letting rot their white flesh
 cursing the life of who passes
 into the woods the spirits are assassin
 Filled with hate, filled with pain
 the forest all their anger contains
 when it's night you can hear them
 Yelling, laughing their mouth full of scum
 We call the spirits of the deads
 they come to take you underneath, avenge
 Calling the spirits of the deads
 Revenge is on the path of flesh, again
 Hang'em
 Hang'em
 Hang'em, to the black oak
 Hang'em
 Hang'em
 Hang'em, to the black oak
 When the night holds the full moon
 Follow the path from the lagoon
 bring with you an incensory
 Spread the scent and follow the story
 "We are here to set you free
 we feel idiosyncrasy
 may the hangman be forever
 damned, no peace for him, never
 May your animal hatred dance
 we'll help it dancing being in trance
 Take delight of our panic
 that's the night of magic
 We call the spirits of the deads
 they come to take you underneath, avenge
 Calling the spirits of the deads
 Revenge is on the path of flesh, again
 Black Oak
 I invoke
 The spirits of the two girls slaughtered
 Black Oak
 I evoke
 Their intense black lust for revenge
 We call the spirits of the deads
 they come to take you underneath, avenge
 Calling the spirits of the deads
 Revenge is on the path of flesh, again
 Hang'em
 Hang'em
 Hang'em, to the black oak
 Hang'em
 Hang'em
 Hang'em, to the black oak