Impure dark feelings lie within a black forest To be killed would be a sacrifice of courage Black eyes are upon you A blacksmith,that is I,was on my way to the village of Ireh, Never thought I would see what I was soon to see Still can't figure out how I was so displaced on this earth To wind up in sich a place as Forest of Whispers I was passing thru the valley of the One Eyed Serpent When I came across a man of unusual decor He said to me How could a man be so strong yet be so week at heart,but now are you so? Your crazy old fool,what is the riddle in which you speak? Come with me and we will find the strength of your soul I was early on my journy and this man could not harm me But I did not expect what would soon be Three days we did, but I could not help but notice The orange sky,blue grass, and rank smell in the air And there I stood at the edge of a forest It was petrified,or was it I I proceeded in the Forest of Whispers The sky drew black, a storm had begun I could start to hear whispers,it only got louder the deeper I went But there was no one there Whispers whispers in the night I must be with myself Into the earth drifting further but I can't see anything I could see light at the edge of the forest But I will not run, for if I am to die then let it be There were black eyes in the Forest of Whispers Staring at me Could not run, I could not hide They touched me deep inside Trouble is, I'm still bound to this earth They look through all lies I could not hide They dived into my mind I could not hide So then it was night,when I emerged from the forest But my journey to the village Ireh was not my plan I was in search of more knowledge Which lies beyond the southern plains of Death HillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
