The Wretched Forest - Destroy Destroy Destroy

A band of mercenaries

Has tracked me to this perilous land

Trapped between hordes of vicious men

And the fabled woods that breathe

Certain death is to come

I must run to trees

The woods that breathe

I ran into the wretched forest

To see how the trees

Would devour a mortal and bestow

Their evil on me The roots shot up from the ground

Strangling my adversaries

Like the veins of the earth

Spidering out to feed

My woodland brethren

Protect your seed

The woods that breathe

I ran into the wretched forest

To see how the trees

Would devour a mortal and bestow

Their evil on me