The Infernal Ones - Hopyard

The moon hangs low at the edge of the sky
The lights fade out the faster we ride
Tonight you may fight
Tonight you may die
Every man for himself through the Hopyard we ride

Devils in the Hopyard looking for souls
And if your in the Hopyard baby trust me he knows
Ancient forest phantom
Whispers to the beast
A snake tung slides across his fangs preparing for the feast

Devils in the Hopyard master of all
Burning sick hoof prints in rocks by the falls
You thought him nothing but a superstitious lie
You never listen and now your gonna die

Written by:
Kristian Boeker

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