Only a few realize existence of one place A place covered beneath the wings of consciousness Those who do not hesitate, are wearing a symbol Buried deep inside their souls Those know about the mystic woods
It seduces all in despair Uncovers their darkest fears Reveals their nightmares Slowly stripping their essence of humanity
It existed throughout whole mankind And will vanish when the las of our kind Will disappear from the earth
It is the greatest creation of human race Construction of fear, pain And their own demise Shrouded by mist