In the melancholy forest
lives a sick god.
In the dark forest the flowers are pale
and the birds shy.
Why is the wind full of warning whispers
and the road dark with sinister premonitions?
In the shadow lies the sick god
and dreams bad dreams…
In the melancholy forest
lives a sick god.
In the dark forest the flowers are pale
and the birds shy.
Why is the wind full of warning whispers
and the road dark with sinister premonitions?
In the shadow lies the sick god
and dreams bad dreams…