From the woods, from the woods. They are coming from the woods
Riding horses cloaked in grey. Make their way, to my door
Lay their boots upon my floor, Wash their hands and start to pray
But I am gone, I am not there. I have followed mountain bears
To a cave of deepest tome. There I wait, by the mouth
As the smoke it flushes out then I'll slowly drag one home
All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost
From the woods, from the woods. Once a vision from the woods
At a point between two tracks bound by tape, and by wire
Bruised and beaten in the fire. So the metals faded black
Newer ropes, stronger nets have us plumbing further depths
For the wolves we?ll never be. Should we go, would we die
If the weight it was to slide, drag our secrets to the sea
All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost
I taste the sulfur on my breath. I see the blood pool on the step
The moon so thick, the wounds so fresh and all is well
From the woods, from the woods, they are coming. From the woods!!
(Ahhh) 4x