Longing For The Woods - Part I: The Wild Children

In their veins still runs the blood of the wild

Deep within their hearts the earliest of songs

In their eyes the light of the first of days

But the road is hidden

And they are so far, so far away

Staring into darkness... Something stirs inside

A longing for something left long ago

Delving into darkness... Cannot stay inside

The moon is young and clear

And the fire is drawing them near

Now the wind calls

A storm from the past

Night falls

And they're longing for the woods

They gather in the shadows

In their eyes a fire light

Warrioes and maidens fair

Binded by a love implied

Now the wind calls...

In the shade i stand and watch them

Like a scene from an ancient dream

Trying hard to awaken the Gods

In the hour of the fall

But it was long ago and it was far away

Will anyone hear the wild children's call