Sunlight takes the darkness away,
springtime calls the spirits of the land.
A mystic forest is my home
where wind blows with an ancient beautiful song.
Awake my forces to leave!
Immortal forest song!
Echoes of the past.
Immortal forest song!
Remain as silence eternally.
Night falls for the wandering spirits,
Thousands of souls will feast in the dark.
No one knows the secrets of the land
and forgotten tales of the past.
Spirits, tell me your fantasies,
let me hear your weak voice
And fairytales will be told
'till the end of time.
Weak wind of the inner forest,
let the bloomy flowers grow.
Take me through the endless season
and where the sun is gone. |
