Hums from the aging forest
Enshroud an eloquent secret
How long must we go further
Before we've suffered enough
Fog from the [?]
Flows fast and settles to dust
[?] we become the
Eternal seekers of

What is
Hidden
Inside of
The aging
Forest

Clouds form below the treetop
And let the water drip slowly
Gathering sad and lonely
In the ground underneath the
Ugly soulful beings
On the [?]
Deafening howls and screaming
And they're too curious to see

What is
Hidden
Inside of
The aging
Forest