Like restless shadows upon the wind 
Like memories from a long and hidden past 
The faceless voices stay with me 
I know the end approaches 
When they sing 

I stand alone, facing towards the trees 
At night [bad word] for me 
As many voices, they’re overpowering 
They’ll never set me free 

As shadows gazing 
Peer into mind 
Their hands extending 
This mark they leave behind 

When endless torment is all I have left 
It’s hard to feel the hope of dawn 
Like innocence, thrown into chains 
I know death encroaches 
I know that hymn 

I stand alone, facing towards the trees 
At night [bad word] for me 
As many voices, they’re overpowering 
They’ll never set me free 

Their song is playing 
Always in my mind 
Their mouths gaping 
This soul I leave behind 

No fragile sleep will let me escape 
When nightmares follow, the dry and burning day 
To face that forest, knowing what’s inside 
I stand here helpless, blind, barely alive 

The night it creeps, and takes away the light 
No daydream lasts, the voices quickly rise 
I’m left as prey, to the wild ferocious souls 
An ancient plague, that patiently waits. 

Follow me, deep into the trees 
I wander, that hymn i now sing 

I stand as one, hiding in the trees 
The night [bad word] for me 
My many voices are overpowering 
You will never be free