When your life has gone wrong And what you're missing Can't be found in the common ... When you're sore And your bones start missing You drink the wine from the darkest well
Trees that resemble The beast that makes you tremble
When the sane are marching To the meadows of time past You cannot leave
When you finally complete the harvest You'll find the lock But you lost the key
Trees that resemble The beast that makes you tremble The nights are never ending For those who know no mending