trows kind

Lyrics

concealed from the view, hidden from the knowledge of men, a little kind through trees it lives, nymphs of dark and lust, "fairy of bad fate!", somebody tells he has seen, some of the little ones, some even that have talked with them, so nice and handsome, "please, don't be such a fool!, tell everyone that the witches come tonight", desire grows, denial howls, your will has gone, "divine the wicked multitude, worship your servitude", enthroned and ringed with gold, of the mighty old oak, i'm on the lightness side, daughters and sons, there are times to carry on, all my life for you, keep on singing my tale, deny the trows kind, don't you dare to stay behind?, through years and centuries, through myth and poetry, our race's slowly dying, in the heart of mankind, deep in the woods, they're dressed with the fruits of earth, arcane adorers of the roots, dance henking tonight, "fairy of bad fate!", vanishing through branches, followed by the redcaps, they're greddy for silver and gold, so nice and handsome, "please, don't be such a fool!, tell everyone that the witches come tonight", desire grows, denial howls, your will has gone, "divine the wicked multitude, worship your servitude", enthroned and ringed with gold, of the mighty old oak, i'm on the lightness side, daughters and sons, there are times to carry on, all my life for you, keep on singing my tale, deny the trows kind, don't you dare to stay behind?, through years and centuries, through myth and poetry, our race's slowly dying, in the heart of mankind, trapped in a web of branches and leaves dead, you hear voices reciting a prayer. come nearer and see!, "hare, hare good sent the care, i am in a haire likeness, just see me there, but i shall be in a woman's likeness soon", daughters and sons, there are times to carry on, all my life for you, keep on singing my. daughters and sons, there are times to carry on, all my life for you, keep on singing my tale, deny the trows kind, don't you dare to stay behind?, through years and centuries, through myth and poetry, our race's slowly dying, in the heart of mankind, of mankind