And promise my children and yours, forests -- vast and dense. And promise my children and yours, forests -- vast and dense.

The moonlight pours through the foliage of trees so green, Gleaming serenely as beautiful as noth... The moonlight pours through the foliage of trees so green, Gleaming serenely ...

Complaining? Well, it's no point, This is never going to change. Complaining? Well, it's no point, This is never going to change.

Eternal sleep and his soul in flight. Eternal sleep and his soul in flight.