Ancestrum - Pagan Fog Text (lyrics)

The frozen days in the heart of the forest
We are told from the old man
How (he) lives in the dark of his mind
Plagued by fears and shadows from his past

Pagan fog, the infernal winter
Pagan fog, the infernal fear

He prepared from the ritual of the moon
Before the fog invades his soul
Clinging to his beliefs
The old man prepares to survive
Or be ready to die

Pagan fog, the infernal winter
Pagan fog, the infernal fear

The wind whispers my name
The moon calls for me to the grave

No miracles together won't see the sun
The moon sets long ago reign of pagan fog
No, don't you know skeletal season comes
The wind whispers my name in skeptic pain

At night by spirit's from the past
The fog calls me from the other side
And the old man prepares to die
The end is to come and then
The eternal peace reigns in the forest
Of the ancestral old man

Resurrection god from behind
Someone scream but no one hear it
What you looking for, from behind
Whit no reason for the killing