Nine Nights at the Forest Calls

Nine, nine, nights at the forest calls. Nine,

nine, nights at the forest calls. World of pixelated sins.

Got my axe and trusty map. Fires burning low. Gotta gather wood and traps.

Before the darkness starts to grow. Nine, nine, nights at the

forest calls. A challenge to survive. Monsters lurk beyond the walls.

Gotta keep my hope alive. Crafting tools and building base. Against the coming

tide. In this buggy haunted place. Where fear and courage collide.

Hear the whispers in the trees. Shadows start to creep. Wolves and spiders