The Wood Songtext
von Obsolete Theory

Stay away
No ghost, no living one is welcome here
Temple of oblivion
Where ancient hate still cries

Go away
No ghost, no living one can enter here
Sanctuary of solitude
Where grudge and shame still dance

And you shall not scratch one single stone
And you shall not crack one single twig
You shall not break the stillness of the creek
For the wolves are its keepers
And crows are the austere judges


And I won′t show you my face
And you won't hear my voice
Talking of who once I was
There′s a tombstone over the hill
No longer my gaze lingers on
Don't ask for my name for I am the wind
Shaking the strongest fronds

Beyond the wood there's so much more than you know
But your soul can′t comprehend
Hidden behind dark shades and deep mist
Sheltered by this wall of trees
Beyond the wood there′s so much more than you sense
But your hands will not touch

Wuthering and raging
In the blizzard my screams flow
The fire, the fire can't burn anymore

Don′t look for the lost one
Who renounced the light
He won't come back, he won′t come back