Ghostforest -

Panic — kerosene — by the side: gasoline

And the story goes they left you here

And we’ll never know why they disappeared

Smoking

Oh forest you are choking — there’s a rope around you

There’s a sinking sense of knowing that you’re going

There’s a crater down where deep inside there’s nowhere

No one moves the rain won’t come now

The rain won’t save you

There’s a can of kerosene from this legendary ghostly scene

It will always be there

While the trees are moving violently

Slaughter in the corner of my mind’s dream — we are choking

Look to the sun there is a memory of you

Look to the sun there isn’t much that you can do

Owls burning — fire swirling crown

Squirrels try to reach the ground

Walking in twos, what could they do?

Smoking…

The trees are moving violently

Echoes of the footsteps of the arsonees

They will always be there

Is it lonely forest, is it only for us walking now

Is it lonely forest, is it only that we wake you

From the slumber of your deep misery?

Look to the sun there is a restless forest

Isn’t it wild, isn’t it fun when you’ve begun to look to the sun

There isn’t much that you can do, look to the sun