Wyrd Huldrafolk
Destroy! Ravage!
We'll put an end to your show
Kill! Burn!
Christians, jews, all must go!
On a dark autumn night,
Maybe a night just like this?
When the moon is hidden by frozen shroud
While humans are sleeping safe and sound
They march towards your village
Ready for burning and for pillage
One by one, the churces aflame
They'll cleanse the land, burn your world
