The One From The Woods Pt. 2
Far away from
Where I once felt safe
I hear her cries for help
And the world has gave up on us
There she lays awake on the ground
Staring at the sky
Longing for some better days
I hear her voice everytime I sleep at night
I see her face behind the red trace on the black curtain
Sing me to sleep put me into eternal rest
My sweet lady, I will see you again in the ocean of clouds
(In the ocean of clouds)
As the river dries up
Your blood fills up the flasks
Of those who's been chasing you from
The land that you made
And you're crying for help
Screaming out your own name
Sylphia!
(Mother of Nature)
May the wind bring you back to me
May the trees bow down before you once again
Will you still wait for me after all these years
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
(To me... Once again... For me...)
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
As the river dries up
Your blood fills up the flasks
Of those who's been chasing you from
The land that you made
Goddess of Life
Please wipe those tears away
Dead birds surrounding your sacred tomb
Frozen in time
Deafening silence
And you're crying for help
Screaming out your own name
Sylphia
Mother of Nature
Now you're at rest
Now you are free
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
Where I once felt safe
I hear her cries for help
And the world has gave up on us
There she lays awake on the ground
Staring at the sky
Longing for some better days
I hear her voice everytime I sleep at night
I see her face behind the red trace on the black curtain
Sing me to sleep put me into eternal rest
My sweet lady, I will see you again in the ocean of clouds
(In the ocean of clouds)
As the river dries up
Your blood fills up the flasks
Of those who's been chasing you from
The land that you made
And you're crying for help
Screaming out your own name
Sylphia!
(Mother of Nature)
May the wind bring you back to me
May the trees bow down before you once again
Will you still wait for me after all these years
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
(To me... Once again... For me...)
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
As the river dries up
Your blood fills up the flasks
Of those who's been chasing you from
The land that you made
Goddess of Life
Please wipe those tears away
Dead birds surrounding your sacred tomb
Frozen in time
Deafening silence
And you're crying for help
Screaming out your own name
Sylphia
Mother of Nature
Now you're at rest
Now you are free
Behind the red trace on the black curtain
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Benoit
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