Hear their calls Fear them For they are not what they seem Just across the valley In a far off hidden land Deep in the forest They may ask to take your hand For woodspirits they are The night draws them out The darkness they need Fear them for terror they bring You must not trust them For their magic is to do ill Their enchantment is false For blood they must spill For woodspirits they are In the darkness they dwell For you might believe they're from heaven For they are truly from hell