I was found alone
In my own forest
Quietly listening to the batting wings of the death birds
That were patiently waiting
Their starved eyes look at me form above
"One of us has to give up"
I was found alone
On my own forest
Where the fog would keep my wounds fresh
And my hands cold
The tall oak trees would erase the sky
So I could keep myself hidden
From the shadows of the past
I could never really scape
"This too, is not for you" the wind claims
When I turn my back on the dark density
I always hear those mocking words
"Alone again, my love?"
And I bitterly smile
This is the only way I know
