National Fantasy
Before
You take away the torch
That lights the way
To your escape
Look Back
For traces that may lead
A hunter's cry
A timeless cause
In this cursed forest lies an evil demon
Tied to shackles it withstood a mortal season
Those who dare to cross into its sacred cavern
There they'll lie amongst the bones and all the villains
Beware
The rotten fruits of past
That sow your thoughts
With seeds of hate
In spite
The pressure you resume
A victor's poise
A hero's voice
In this cursed forest lies an evil demon
Tied to shackles it withstood a mortal season
Those who dare to cross into its sacred cavern
There they'll lie amongst the bones and all the villains
Breaking away from the trance you've been under for so long
Slowly the spells and the witchcraft they'll fade into null
Writer/s: Hameer Zawawi
