Archgoat - Sorcery and Doom

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I am the Wooden God
Master of Brew and Churn
Traveler of the three Worlds
Dweller in the Land of the Dead
In the cold Void
Between Heaven and the Underworld
My Spirit unbound travels and flies
Passing over Rivers and Lakes
Curses for copper Coins
My Spell will hex Your Life
Chanting and drumming My evil will
Your Life I am ending soon
By Fire, Snakes, Wolfs and Bears
By Cold, Plague, Hails and Wails
My Witch Drum sounds in the Wind
Death and Harm materialize
Rapture, swelling, blindness and Pain
Will send You Away
Spirit Guides in My Command
Carry You to Lifeless Place
To the Bottom of the Black Lake
Where Darkness, Coldness and Evil Dwells
Surrounded by the great Black Fjells
To the World of no Return
The Curse hovers above Your Head
When I carve You in the Clay
As the Clay drinks My Blood
So Your Flesh starts to fade away
Pleaded to Court after 100 Years
Accused and tried I finally Stood
The Sword of Court took My Life
The Fire of Justice Burned My Soul