The maps have been burned.
The north star has gone to sleep
we cannot return.
Hunting us down
are the fallen beasts.
As the sun starts slowly rising in the east.

Lost in the shroud of the trees.
An efforts made for help,
only formalities.

As the paths carry on
and the hunters keep seeking.
They'll never find us as
the daylight is leaking.
Lifting the darkness off the ground.
Picking their feet right off the ground.
Mmm.

A sunrise is flaming in the air.
Sparking a light and
dancing in our hair.
the rangers do their best to
track us down.
But those who enter here,
are never found.

Caught in a day dreamy-mist.
A fairytale like and eternal bliss.

As the paths carry on
and the hunters keep seeking.
They'll never find us as
the daylight is leaking.
Lifting the darkness off the ground.
Picking their feet right off the ground.
Mmm.

I don't care if we make it out.
I'll stay here with you
under a spell.
We can hide here as well.
Make a life.
A silent life.

As the paths carry on
and the hunters keep seeking.
They'll never find us as
the daylight is leaking.
Lifting the darkness off the ground.
Picking their feet right off the ground.
Mmm.