Black River -

They say we don’t exist

Like spirits and demons

and invisible creatures dwelling in mirrors

No one can see us

Why?

Our leperous bodies

Were burnt in piles.

But our souls still roam the world of living

Just hidden for a while.

Our torments will make you shiver.

We’ve been dishonored and tarred.

Now for ages we live in Black River.

crucifed like medieval warlocks

But our souls still here.

We reside in this dark world amongst you

Sorcery is real.

Our abode will make you shiver

It is so close and so far.

For ages we live in Black River…

Our screams will make you shiver

As they’ll close from afar

One day we’ll emerge from Black River.