Book: Hunter

Delirium among sharp rocks, through the hanging bridge
There, where eternal darkness and vivid ancient world.
There waiting at the bottom of the video, disturbing the dead bones,
And they only know my question answer.
I seek the Black forest, where the King of the Forest will help
I open to the truth, calling the reckoning hour.
How many of them, fools, who fancied yourself
The price to pay - they are no more among us.
And yet I have to go. Don't I chose a road
In the eternal game...
The remaining lines were all in the dark spots, except for the last two
And, leaving those who always waits at the bottom,
I hear them laughing in the back of me.