This path is steep and stony And you, my Friend, are wounded I know your plight and your trouble Let me take you to a healing ground I know a place in the forest Where my ancestors, they used to bring Their weak and their invlaids To beg for aid and recovery Don't be afraid - hang on, hang on Don't be afraid - Don't die, don't die Don't be afraid - Be strong, be strong Don't be afraid - Don't leave me alone, Lean on me... Let's seek shade and shelter in these woods To worship the spirits of the trees Who dwell within, goodesses they are Eternal and full of wisdom Don't be afraid... We remember the chants and the rituals To awaken their might and their good wills Just raise our voices and all we need Is the pureness of heart and magic skills I hold you so thight. Do you sense that sound Though we run out of light our way will be found Lean on me... So much good they did in former days We worship the spirits of the trees Still dwelling within. Goodesses they are They will bring you full recovery Let's seek shade...