The Woods Are Haunted

The night is falling down over the lost valley

The town's lights are dying time after time

It's a winter night, I must go far from them

The council has chosen, for I, the banishment

and the snow is falling

the air is chilling

and snow

keeps on falling

I follow the path, sweeping my tears of pain

To live so far from mines, and in night I stride lonely

I walk the path, and shy I look at the trees

Something seems to be, tonight, strangely different

But snow is falling

The ice and the frost are melting

And darkness is growing

I am afraid to be alone

All I see is a forest in a furious storm

A dark wood with white lights whirling

Whirling around , oh I'm so afraid of that

I just know that the woods are haunted !!

Dark and cold, it's all that I was

That's why for all I've done I am now punished

The council of the wise men has chosen

For my sentence, the so cruel banishment

I turn myself and I see the sleeping town

I recall of all what I've lived before

My past typhooning in a shivering torment

Darkened psyche and average will of human beings

Snow is still falling

Over the dark forest

Snow is still falling

Like a spear in my chest

And the spirits are entering my conscience

I left my body and I understand

All those ghosts, what they were before

Before they haunt the woods

They were humans, as I was before

They were alive, breathing the air so pure

And the council has chosen for them

They have been banished, and now the woods are haunted