Sorrowful stories
I hear all that's shown
His posturish shiver
on his things
And she's always known
Things from the
forest die here
But I don't
Dead forest things
are offered here
But I'm not
Vassels live lies
Their faith never cries
Giving in getting in
Wishing what her
sad grin finds
Things from the
forest die here
But I don't
Dead forest things
are offered here
But I'm not
But I'm not
But I'm not
But I'm not