Trows Kind Songtext / Lyric

Concealed from the view

Hidden from the knowledge of Men

A little kind through trees it lives

Nymphs of dark and lust

"Fairy of bad fate!"

Somebody tells he has seen

Some of the little ones

Some even that have talked with them

So nice and handsome

"Please, don't be such a fool!

Tell everyone that the witches come tonight"



Desire grows, denial howls

Your will has gone

"Divine the wicked multitude

Worship your servitude"

Enthroned and ringed with gold

Of the mighty old oak

I'm on the lightness side






Daughters and sons

There are times to carry on,

All my life for you

Keep on singing my tale

Deny the Trows kind

Don't you dare to stay behind?

Through years and centuries,

Through myth and poetry

Our race's slowly dying

In the heart of mankind



Deep in the woods

They're dressed with the fruits of earth

Arcane adorers of the roots

Dance Henking tonight

"Fairy of bad fate!"

Vanishing through branches

Followeed by the Redcaps

They're greddy for silver and gold



(and)



Trapped in a web of branches and leaves dead

You hear voices reciting a prayer...

Come nearer and see!

"Hare hare good sent the care

I am in a haire likeness, just see me there

But I shall be in a woman's likeness soon"