Between the oaks a lovely girl Dancing on the moss covered ground Dancing ‘round Why she’s here she doesn’t know She followed whispering sounds She could hear No fear
A melody held her tight Pulled her to a hidden site Of the forest where The oaks the evil stroke
The threat is near Sensation of fear comes over her Wind of stir She feels the glances in her back Pale light turns to black
Where the oaks a secret keep Darker than the ocean’s deep She takes her last breath Where the oaks a secret keep Darker than a dead man’s sleep She closes her eyes Calm demise
The ghost of trees cold as ice Demand her as their sacrifice Her feet detained by their roots First heard whisper now is mute
Blood soaked soil opens up The smell of mold coming up Her soul so strong all fear is gone
Embraced by branches caught by roots The ghosts of trees try to resume They pull her body down the hole Try take her golden soul
Her purity they cannot face Her soul enlightens the darkest place She leaves her hull and spreads her wings
Where the oaks a secret keep Darker than the ocean’s deep She takes her last breath Where the oaks a secret keep Darker than a dead man’s sleep She flies up to the sky Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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