Come to me gentle, this way towards us
Step lightly on the ground, avoid the bugs, the locusts
Strange these strange leaves that fall red scream in horror break your focus
Red drips softly from fruits that hang in this blood soaked forest

Watch every turn, what lurks behind trees is danger
Tread slow in this place, filled with chaos, with anger
Gaze yet behind you for where you don't look death awaits
Demons hang red from these trees filled with hate
And drip from the sky red drips far above us
Enter not enter not, with red leaves the blood forest

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