Bygone days...
Autumns last ages
Summers, an Eternity
Guiltless we wandered those sacred forests
Where new worlds were born
Everything a treasure, a relic from centuries before
Death will never come
The smell of the bonfire brings me pain and longing for yesteryears
This tree pulls me from this earth
Existence ceased and the carnivores feed
These streams run through like veins
Bringing life from death
I am nothing
you are nothing