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