Текст песни Moth Rah — Forest

Thunder roll, storm cry.
I want to live deep in the dark heart of the wood.
You know that place near the running water?
That's where I want to be.

Will you, won't you, come with me?
I don't mind, I don't mind. It's where I'm going anyway.

(Spoken:)
There is a place in the woods,
past the wailing trees and path where the gorse grows tall.
Here I shall have my home,
with a kitchen for my crystals and herbs.
My heart free in a wild orchard,
at night I will hunt with the birds.

Thunder roll, storm cry.
I want to live deep in the dark heart of the wood;
The place my mother told me about in all those stories,
when I was a child.
Maybe I went there once before in a dream.
Sure I can get back,
sure I can get back,
sure I can get back if I try.

Sure I can get back if I try.