Longing For The Woods - Part II: The Ring Of Fire

In my veins still runs tha blood of the wild

Deep within my heart the earliest of songs

In my eyes the light of the first of days

But the road is hidden

And i'm so far, so fara away

Turning another page in the book

I'm beginning to wonder

Does it get any better or worse that this

Searching for motiver to stop me from screaming

Don't know when I awoke

Just know i was better off dreaming

I am the Wanderer

I've seen many a shore

But the road I long the most to go

Is closed for evermore

Now the wind calls

A storm from the past

Night falls

And i'm longing for the woods

I believe if I found the lost road back

I would see myself in that ring of fire

Maybe that's what I fear the most

For then I am now only a ghost

Now the wind calls...

I left my heart in the woods

Will it ever be found again

Happy was i then and hopeful

Trusted in the morning light

Now the sun warms me no longer

Though painfully bright

Roaming am I now and lost

And buried down in the fire

Could it be lit just one more time

Then let it be my pyre

Now the wind calls...