A Very Old Ghost Behind the Farm
Canes Gothi !

Tracklist

• 1. Vicious Seeds (06:25)
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  Do you remember when I said
  Evil never dies ?
  Hiding where we don't expect
  In the fields, in the wells,
  By the river side
  When the nightmare's creeping in
  Fool men's weakened eyes
  Better listen to what it tells
  Evil never, evil never dies haha
  
  When there's a man, there is a way
  Evil never dies
  Dirty deeds done vicious seeds
  In his house, in a farm
  Crawling in his mind
  Do you remember the dead horse
  And the drowning bride ?
  Would you ever kill a ghost ?
  Evil never, evil never dies
  
  Could you kill a ghost ?
  Would you kill a ghost ?
  Would you even kill a wounded bird ?
  Could you kill a ghost ?
  Would you kill a ghost ?
  Let just bet you'd better kill yourself
  
  Listen to the signs
  Nightmares never lie
  
  They hide, in the fields, by the river
  They poisonned all the seeds with their blood, and still aside they wait
  
  They're still alive
  But yet already dead
  They shall not be
  They walk among us now
  But we can't see
  
  They're waiting by our side
  Scorching the barren land
  Until it bleeds
  They hide
  They grin and breed
  Cause evil never dies
• 2. Whitemoore's Fog (06:42)
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  She loved a faceless priest
  A head covered with scars
  The flesh was burnt by faithless men
  A source of neverending pain
  Back to when he was young
  He gave his life to God
  And then he shed men's blood
  In a neverending war
  Hear me well
  He put a gun
  To this head
  He missed the shot but never lost the shame
  
  Yet sadly he survived
  He's cursed and we all fear
  For Judas is alive
  And now he's haunting Whitemoore's fog
  
  She loved a faceless corpse
  A skull covered with scars
  Vomiting blood on the altar
  For a neverending mass
  Hear me well
  There was a curse
  On the bell
  The man was dead but never went to hell
  
  Cause he was shot again
  Under the holy seal
  Killed by the widow's hand
  A shot that couldn't heal
  For the dead bride he lost was found out
  Into the depths of Whitemoore's fog
  
  When she drowned
  Deep in the muddy water
  The sheperd drank the blood
  Washed his knife
  Until it's clean
  And faded into Whitemoore's fog
  
  Dark secrets lie under the mist
  Under the veil of tragedy
  The bride, the sheperd and the priest
  Forever lost, under the weeds
  
  Of Whitemoore's fog
• 3. A Sack Full of Bones (06:02)
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  Wait for years
  Daring men with a sack full of bones
  Have left the country on their own
  We waited for years
  They went so far on the forbidden road
  To find a graveyard for the "one"
  
  We all cried for their return to come
  We prayed so hard but none went home
  
  Yeah
  Daring men with a sack full of bones
  Across the seas have lost their souls
  So far from their ground
  Country men sailing to the unknown
  They couldn't make it through the storm
  Yeah
  
  Daring men with a sack full of bones
  Across the seas, into the storm
  They got tied on their ship with a rope
  And they all passed away
  
  Yeah
  Shed your tears
  Yesterday when we got home
  We found back the old sack full of bones
  On the bank among the stones
  Shed your fears
  The dead stranger is not gone
  Yet it took on a life of its own
  And it's time for doom to come
• 4. Deceiver (04:36)
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  He said our crops will be safe
  And rats will all run away
  He said the sheep will outweigh
  Those are the words he said
  
  He said that we will purvey
  Harvest for everyday
  He said we all will be sane
  But there is a price to be paid
  
  What was the price for such advice ?
  A sacrifice that could be made
  
  A child or two as a gift
  It's not that big a spendthrift
  After some time we would see
  That some gold will grow on the trees
  
  But now our crops are decayed
  And all the sheep go astray
  There are locusts in the fields
  There's nothing left to distill
  
  What was the price for such advice ?
  A sacrifice that has been made
  We have been fooled and ridiculed
  We lost it all and we're dismayed
• 5. Strigoï (05:56)
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  He was the seventh son
  A peasant fool was he
  Buried but never dead
  Never dead
  
  And sixteen years later
  He’s knocking at the door
  He’s trying hard to breathe
  He’s craving for her blood
  
  Strigoi!
  
  Crying before the cross
  No stake to pierce the womb
  A saw to cut the throat
  And blood to fill the tomb
  
  Strigoi!
  Beware of Jesus, you strigoi
  A umbla ca un strigoi
  Jure Grando
  Jure Grando
  
  Never dead
  Never forgotten
  
  Conducator
  Sucking the fluid of the living
  Never dead
  Petre Toma
  Sucking the fluid of the living
  Never dead
  Never dead
  
  Strigoi!
  Beware of Jesus, you strigoi
  A umbla ca un strigoi
  Jure Grando
  Jure Grando
• 6. The Crippled Pair (05:07)
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  Upon the hill there is a house where noone dares to go
  And if you try to linger
  You may get lost for ever
  
  Among the oaks, there is a door that no hand ever closed
  And if you come to enter
  Please keep an eye all over
  
  And if you meet the crippled pair
  You would be well adviced
  To watch out for your back
  
  Upon the hill, there is no grave, but noone ever came
  Back from the hill, there is no road, there's no hope, there is no helping hand
  You'll get to know, what lurks into the vault
  Under the moon, the waters roll, there's no hope, there is no helping hand to save your soul.
  
  Upon the hill
  
  Upon the hill, their parents died, but no one ever knew
  And they remained together
  And shared their lives with vultures
  
  Behind their house, there was a well that no one ever drained
  The depths are filled with water
  That looks like gravy mire
  
  And if you bend over the well
  It may be a dead end
  So watch out for your back
  
  And if you meet the crippled pair
  While trying to escape
  Just watch out for your neck
  
  Upon the hill, there is no grave, but noone ever came
  Back from the hill, there is no road, there's no hope, there is no helping hand
  You'll get to know, what lurks into the vault
  Under the moon, the waters roll, there's no hope, there is no helping hand to save your soul.
  
  You'll see the men, they may seem quite insane
  Cause on the cold dark afternoons, they gather around the bloody well, to stave your soul.
• 7. Bleeding Doors (07:56)
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  They came at night
  When shades spread their wings
  The wind was screaming
  with words we all fear
  
  Inside our beds
  We prayed for a relief
  The trees were whistling
  then we could not hear
  
  Another house is damned
  Another house is damned
  Another house is damned
  Another owl is nailed
  
  There was a smell
  Of death in the morning
  People were shouting
  with anguish and despair
  
  Their doors were bleeding
  And they saw the sign
  Nailed on the wood,
  a dying owl was looking
  
  And we knew
  That a curse was on our heads
  We knew
  who they are and what's their plan
  We knew
  from this day we'll be like them
  We knew,
  We're doomed
  
  Another house is damned
  Another house is damned
  Another house is damned
  Another owl is nailed
Duration: 42:44