From the woods, from the woods
They are coming from the woods
Riding horses cloaked in gray

Make their way, to my door
Lay their boots upon the floor
Wash their hands and start to pray

But I am gone, I am not there
I have followed mountain bears
To a cave of deepest home

Now I wait, by the mouth
As the smoke it flushes out
Then I'll slowly drag one home


All these things are ever lost
Stillness has brought my love to cost


From the woods, from the woods
Once a vision from the woods

At a point between two tracks
Bound by tape, and by wire
Bruised and beaten in the fire

So the metals faded black
Newer ropes, stronger nets
Have us plumbing further depths

For the wolves we'll never be
Should we go, would we die
If the weight it was to slide

Drag our secrets to the sea

All these things are ever lost

Stillness has brought my love to cost

And I taste the sulfur on my breath

And I see the blood pool on the step
The moon so thick, the wounds so fresh
And all is well...


From the woods, from the woods,
They are coming from the woods! (Ahhh)

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