My church it was condemned
My faith it was destroyed
The forest full of nameless things
My only place to hide
Walking through the woods
Lost, alone and lost
A devil riding on my back
And dead trees reaching down
Trees were reaching
Dead trees reaching
Down for me
I tore them with my teeth
White and razor sharp
My eyes were losing focus now
Drowning in the dark
Never was I found
My soul nor my bones
And every time the branches stir
I tremble in the ground
Trees were reaching
Dead trees reaching
Down for me
