Let me tell you
Over that hill
There is a pine forest
In its depth you can feel
The trees hold an ancient secret
Branches of eternal green
They are strong, but kind
Fire can’t scare them
For they can be reborn

Can you remember a time
When there was no fear in your heart?
And you plowed yourself
A fertile soil of pleasant feelings

Today this land is on fire
With ashes fogging your vision
Your soul wilts in the dark
You fear the unknown

You can't speak your own words
Fall took your leaves
The traces of your very nature
No longer make any sense
Consumed by the greed of perfection
You wither away
If your roots are not fixed
What should remain?

The truth cannot be forgotten
You’ve buried it deep inside
Don't hide your holy treasure
It's time to wake up

Tears shall weed out
Wounds that time is not able to heal
The fire burns out
And from the ground sprouts a new aeon

Don't be scared of
The painful memories
The flames turned them
Into your inner fortress
It's time to embrace
And nurture yourself
The cycle comes to an end
And everything restarts

Tears shall weed out
Wounds that time is not able to heal
The fire burns out
And from the ground sprouts a new aeon