Deep forest was in our sight Glades seemed avulsed wounds on the firmament With bonelike branches a quiet moon was pent
«Take heed, for no one’s able to dissolve the slumbrous mists these lands evolve However, I have powers to define a shape of the fiercest sister of mine»
«Don’t trust silence of the forest
Don’t yield to softness of this grass Save yourself while you can»
II Ominous fog rose from marshes and crowned Tops of ash trees that towered around Down at their roots lurked countless ghostly maids In semblance of insentient pale shades
And there I met her glorious and decayed Her clawed hands around my throat were laid Vehemence sparked in her electrum eyes Then she soared up with me into the skies
Chorus We’ll fly through the fog Reviving an ancient rite Higher and higher Till this world is out of sight The witch spread her wings to the moon In the triumph of might unsung And she soared in a supreme swoon Till her limbs with the light were one «Don’t trust silence of the forest Don’t yield to softness of this grass Save… but it is too late»
”I want to be inside of you… To feel what it’s like to lose purity and forfeit sanity Fear us not because we lead you to the edge and push you off it, but because
We’re the depth swallowing you up without a trace...”
III Not only my flesh but my soul was numb with dread too strong to overcome «However beautiful this thrilling flight,
Your fall will soon epilogize the night»
Chorus We’ll fly through the fog Reviving an ancient rite Higher and higher Till this world is out of sight
IV But no salvation brought that dire fall Since something caught me for new thrall
«And as a fragile grave rose lay your head On my breast - coldest than a marble bed»
Chorus We’ll fly through the fog Reviving an ancient rite Higher and higher Till this world is out of sight Drown yourself in the obscure deep Let another story cross your sleep