Mistletoe Songtext
von Death Reapers

Upon the tree
Of life, growing with each passing year
The roots unseen
Plunging ever deeper

Mistletoe
Baldur′s bane
Left to itself will exhaust and expend
Mistletoe
Baldur's bane
Left to itself will exhaust and expend

The mistletoe, slowly draining
Feeding - weakening the will
To fight
No golden sickle will sever the bond

None is invincible
To the arrow of the blind god
The oak will fall
Overwhelmed with mistletoe


Its fruit all tart
And bitter, the taste of hatred and woe
And those who feed upon it
Revel in suffering of others
Crushing the spirit

Mistletoe, draining herb
Like all that overwhelms
Drinking the lifeblood, creating empty husks
Bringing the downfall of the greatest trees

The herbicides
Seem tempting, promising an easy way out
A short-lived relief
The gateway to downward spiral

Mistletoe
Baldur′s bane
Left to itself will exhaust and expend
Mistletoe
Baldur's bane
Left to itself will exhaust and expend

The mistletoe, slowly draining
Feeding - weakening the will
To fight
No golden sickle will sever the bond


None is invincible
To the arrow of the blind god
The oak will fall
Overwhelmed with mistletoe

The mistletoe, slowly draining
Feeding - weakening the will
To fight
No golden sickle will sever the bond

None is invincible
To the arrow of the blind god
The oak will fall
Overwhelmed with mistletoe