The Call from Wild Hunt by Hexen

Not so long ago, we could walk without fear
the forest we cherish was a place of light and peace
The Moon of evil whispered words of doom
around a cauldron, they conjured the gloom

We hide in the huts, eyes shut, eyes shut.
Don't look, don't look the strangers pass by
We hold on to the hope deep in our heart
that you'll hear us call.

We pray for a hunter to visit our land
with his swords and spells, ready to fight.
To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.

Nights are longer; daylight is dim
fear runs with the river, tainted with blood.
Birds sing no song; deers have fled the groves, witches all around us, chanting awful songs.

We hide in the huts, eyes shut, eyes shut.
Don't look, don't look the strangers pass by
We hold on to the hope deep in our heart
that you'll hear us call.

We pray for a hunter to visit our land
with his swords and spells, ready to fight.
To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.

We pray for a hunter to visit our land
with his swords and spells, ready to fight.
To cleanse all the evil that dwells in the dark, oh! Hunter come by and slay them all.

• Blackened Heavy Metal
• Metal
• NWOTHM
• black metal
• heavy metal
• Rancagua