Letra de At the Court of the Wild Hunt
Here they come, the riders of hatred A mounted host of ghostly horsemen of fright There they stood, when hell was created A cavalcade into the dead of the nightRun beneath the stars, it's the ride of ice and death As everything they touch dies hard Eyes of black and breath like smoke they crave for my desires They've chosen me to fill me with their ghastly sights of fireFast through the night they summon evil visions Nightmares and echoes of my pastThe wild hunt fills the air Like a cancer it's slowly feeding On my heart and beliefs Blowing out the light, colours and insight in me The wild hunt infects the air Like a worm it is slowly eating My wholeness, my spirit Hurting like a plague, slithering through the shades of my light And I'm lost in the darkAs they spew their foul dark spit over my skin My mind is filled with dreadful scenes As they take me to the places of my childhood's days I put at the stake all my mistakes – thus I start to breakFast through the night they summon evil visions Nightmares and echoes of my pastThe wild hunt fills the air Like a cancer it's slowly feeding On my heart and beliefs Blowing out the light, colours and insight in me The wild hunt infects the air Like a worm it is slowly eating My wholeness, my spirit Hurting like a plague, slithering through the shades of my light And I'm lost in the darkHere they come, the riders of hatred The ancient cavaliers, the horsemen of fright There they stood, when hell was created A cavalcade into the dead of the nightAt the court of the king of the wild hunt I feel my spirit rot At the court of the king of the wild hunt I feel my spirit dieThe hounds of air often bark on a dark night On the heath and in the woods, or even at a crossroads Wod – the name of the huntsman of the wild on the ride of his return Yes the wild hunt has returned Forget the grins, I take leave of my remains As he throws me across his saddle, ghost rider in the skyDoomed by the wild hunt Ill-omened, cursed and wasted Gloomed by the wild hunt The sky's now painted red I lie on my death bed (Doomed by the wild hunt) Destined to resurrect and ride (Ill-omened, cursed and wasted) Under the banner of the gods of violence (Gloomed by the wild hunt) I'll be the dead of night (The sky's now painted red)The wild hunt fills the air Like a cancer it's slowly feeding On my heart and beliefs Blowing out the light, colours and insight in me The wild hunt infects the air Like a worm it is slowly eating My wholeness, my spirit Hurting like a plague, slithering through the shades of my light And I'm lost in the darkAnd I'm lost in the dark