[Verse 1]
The beginning awaits for its end
The black stone always lies on its place
And we hanging on the edge of the void
Waiting for the last leaf to fall
[Bridge]
Oh, red forest, my grave and cradle
Where the shadows nest and a black haze lurks
I won't give away anything
The swamps will devour
[Verse 2]
My throne is high and cold like ice
The queen of the forest sits next to the great one
We're the shepherds of the mountains and plains
We gaze toward the green skies
[Verse 3]
My throne is high and cold like ice
The queen of the forest sits next to the great one
We're the shepherds of the mountains and plains
We gaze toward the green skies