Forest Is My Throne - Thyrien

If you lie in silence you can hear whispers of the night.

Only sounds of waves in a frosty lakes.

In a groves were light dwells no more.

Loneliness by your side.

Cold wind is blowing through the woods.

Bitterness by your side.

Crows are singing in fir trees.

You are lost in my domain.

«Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»

in my forest.

This is my salvation, my paradise.

If you are seeking for your paradise you are seeking the end.

After many years in loneliness you can finally find your soul.

You are lost in my domain.

«Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»

in my forest.

This is my salvation, my paradise.

Now you can leave without a grief, unblemished nature by your side.

Maybe some day we will together fade away.

These are my last words.

I never asked for blessings.

I never asked for forgiveness.

With these words I finally got my reward.

You are lost in my domain.

«Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»

in my forest.

This is my salvation, my paradise.