Lyrics

[Verse]
Moonlit mist, druids on the prowl,
Roots in the soil where the secrets scowl.
Cloaks dragged low, chanting to the stone,
Trees whisper warnings in a guttural tone.

[Chorus]
Comprachicos creeping, shadows take shape,
Faces stitched crooked with tools from the cape.
Druids clash fierce, spells rip through the night,
Chaos in the grove under blood-red light.

[Verse 2]
Masked villains carve horrors, craft their dread,
While the druids chant verses to awaken the dead.
Moss grips tight, forest floors quake,
Power in the palms of those who forsake.

[Bridge]
Lanterns swing, the ancient hymn swells,
Comprachicos howl, summoning new hells.
Roots rise up, binding their crime—
Ancient vs twisted, undone by time.

[Verse 3]
Blades drip wax, runes drip sap,
Nightmare artisans caught in nature’s trap.
Branches slash faces, rivers run black,
The druids’ wrath bites; there’s no turning back.

[Chorus]
Comprachicos creeping, shadows take shape,
Faces stitched crooked with tools from the cape.
Druids clash fierce, spells rip through the night,
Chaos in the grove under blood-red light.