Skogen Viskar from Vandringsmannen by Lombolo

En hull-flätad gast
Likt blädderfilm kavar sig
I svältens hast
Ur kryptor obegravda
För att i spökets timma
Bäras på läderlikt flygorgan
I vars skugga plöjs modets berg plant

Åter en
Skogen viskar
Från hennes hem
Vingar skingrar kvistar från gren
I siktet av artär tömmaren

Under månens glans
En dans fångad i trans
En anemins amfetamin
Piskar snön med hemoglobin
Änglalik är hon
Vaggad i vinterns krubba
Kadavrets konung drog under denna kväll
Ner stjärnorna från himlen

En fördömd förföljare, som lever utan liv
Till honom mitt liv jag viger
Vid hans altar ska jag be



Translation:

A phantom woven in flesh
Without grace he crawls
In the haste of famine
Out of unburied crypts
In the hour of the ghost
Flying on leather wings
In whose shadow
Courage is decimated

Once again, the forest whispered
One from her home
Wings disperse twig and branch
At the sight of the arterydrinker

Under the light of the moon
A dance caught in a trance
The anaemia of amphetamine
Whips the snow with haemoglobin
Like an angel she is
Nurtured in the cradle of winter
On this night, the king of carcasses
Pulled the stars from the sky

Once again, the forest whispered
One from her home
Wings disperse twig and branch
At the sight of the arterydrinker

A phantom follower who lives without life
To him, I dedicate my life
At his altar I shall pray

Under the light of the moon
A dance caught in a trance
The anaemia of amphetamine
Whips the snow with haemoglobin
Like an angel she is
Nurtured in the cradle of winter
On this night, the king of carcasses
Pulled the stars from the sky

A phantom follower who lives without life
To him, I dedicate my life
At his altar I shall pray

Once again, the forest whispered
One from her home
Wings disperse twig and branch
At the sight of the arterydrinker

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