Crooked Forest Lyrics

Beneath the limbs of the crooked forest

In the nightside eclipse of the shadowed trees

Frostbitten in the dead cold of the midwinter

My soul yearns for a return to the history

Under broken branches

The shadows dance

Gnarled in the moonlight

Frozen in the cold of time

Shadows dance, gnarled in the moonlight

Blackened shades upon the glistening blue ice

The floor of the forest is sprinkled with mist

Sparkling eternally in the glory of the white sphere

Under broken branches

The shadows dance

Gnarled in the moonlight

Frozen in the cold of time

I live no life

I die no death

Locked in stasis

Within my ashen tomb

Landscape so white

Where I dwell

Choosing this path

No regret for the fall

With steady hands I trudge through the snowfall

Foot before foot, embracing the wintery solitude

Savoring every step that crunches through the permafrost

The crushing on snowflakes beneath my mighty heel

Under broken branches

The shadows dance

Gnarled in the moonlight

Frozen in the cold of time

They say things lurk in the crooked forest

Nameless things, horrible things

I pray to whatever gods I shall worship that we meet

For I fear that these things may be me

Under broken branches

The shadows dance

Gnarled in the moonlight

Frozen in the cold of time

Under broken branches

The shadows dance

Gnarled in the moonlight

Frozen in the cold of time