Flaming forests, set on fire Dreaming mind will fall, lost, Hidden in this cruel cold cave Under eternal rule of frost Above our surface they bleed under the noon sun Prisoner forever, burning flesh cursed by no one Shadow of the grave, being once under the noon sun Entrapped in narrow cave, wild mind cursed by no one History saw him hunting beasts Deep in wild forests of countryside Escaped from the known world Searching the knowledge and then something died Malice and cruel thoughts Finding wisdom of ancient times Natural powers returned to him All-killing wrath under the ground Struggled mind, closed into stone Soon will be blind though he'll see There can be found a mirror of the soul The crash can revive life, and the dead can feel Flaming forests, screaming beast Guilt of the one has set them on fire Flaming forest, earthly breast Terrestrial fate, done and deceased Beware the nature's wrath Pray for the cautious sign