Transylvanian Forest Live at Merry Christless Festival Poland 2017 by Behemoth Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pure paganism I worship in the woods
Forest's mountains never saw by human eye
Kingdom of the ancient and horned evil
Covered by golden wood and black thorns
My armor like a bark of old oak
I rape my wounds and blood flows down to the ground
[Chorus]
Covered by the snow naked crowns of trees
Like crying mothers Slavonic worshipers
Pagan warriors hide in frozen wood
Like black statues born in the heart of winter evil
Ride on the thunders and moon storms
Where the land is open for full witching moon
[Verse 2]
Mouth kiss the leaves fallеn in the past
Fingers touch the frozеn land
Pagan fears fall down on icy skin
Wild eyes filled with dark red blood
Are staring into depths of virgin forest
Where my grave on unholy land
[Chorus]
Covered by the snow naked crowns of trees
Like crying mothers Slavonic worshipers
Pagan warriors hide in frozen wood
Like black statues born in the heart of winter evil
Ride on the thunders and moon storms
Where the land is open for full witching moon
[Verse 3]
Winds carry me through Transylvania
Virgin evil hidden in the blackest heart
I joined the ceremony of wolves
Where unsilent gods sit high on their goat thrones
Now the majesty is ready for pure holocaust
The feast of Babylon whore and her wolf
[Outro]
Transylvania
Transylvania
Pure paganism I worship in the woods
Forest's mountains never saw by human eye
Kingdom of the ancient and horned evil
Covered by golden wood and black thorns
My armor like a bark of old oak
I rape my wounds and blood flows down to the ground
[Chorus]
Covered by the snow naked crowns of trees
Like crying mothers Slavonic worshipers
Pagan warriors hide in frozen wood
Like black statues born in the heart of winter evil
Ride on the thunders and moon storms
Where the land is open for full witching moon
[Verse 2]
Mouth kiss the leaves fallеn in the past
Fingers touch the frozеn land
Pagan fears fall down on icy skin
Wild eyes filled with dark red blood
Are staring into depths of virgin forest
Where my grave on unholy land
[Chorus]
Covered by the snow naked crowns of trees
Like crying mothers Slavonic worshipers
Pagan warriors hide in frozen wood
Like black statues born in the heart of winter evil
Ride on the thunders and moon storms
Where the land is open for full witching moon
[Verse 3]
Winds carry me through Transylvania
Virgin evil hidden in the blackest heart
I joined the ceremony of wolves
Where unsilent gods sit high on their goat thrones
Now the majesty is ready for pure holocaust
The feast of Babylon whore and her wolf
[Outro]
Transylvania
Transylvania