Forest Of The Ghosts Lyrics

The ancient Templars lived here alone

The chapel in the forest was their home

They were mighty and glorious were their lives

So the aristocracy wanted them to die



Down in the forest of the ghosts

I can hear the ringing of the swords

Fading screams of fallen warriors

Sounds of cutting meat and braking bones



The battle was long and no one survived

Died by the sword, others eaten by wolves

The ground was bloody and filled by corpses

The stench of death cursed the forest




Even now they rise from their graves

To fight their battle once again

When the ghosts in the chapel ring the bells

They are awakening the evil right from hell



War, war, war, war