Running Into A Burning House

I was hoping for a better life with my children and a 
loving wife
When I woke up to find her gone I knew her longing had been
 too strong
I summoned people to help me out to find the Demon riding 
Black Old Goat
But they did not ever listen, they hunt my dear who still 
is missing

My restless love has truly fallen but her memory haunts me 
every day
The old Forest God is still running, and on our ruins there
 grows a tree
In our lives we shared some moments, still it seemed so 
hard to stay
Now I want to keep on tracking the Forest Demon, can't you 
see?

Hunters gathered in the wilderness, hysteric children start
 to confess
As we reach out we hear the screams, her tortured eyes rule
 my horrid dreams
Running forward as fast as I can, behind me the hunters 
fear the dawn of man
And even if they follow me, our burning house will set her 
free