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Out in the deepest forest

Far away from civilization

Men worked there hardly

Lumberjacks armed with axes

Cut trees for hours

Isolated from their families

Alone, as they try to sleep

No chance for them to reunite

They have to stay at the encampment

Anger covers snow as

The lumberjacks are depressed

A solution is on the way

In a canoe they'll have to stay

Ask the devil to help them

In the sky the canoe will levitate

In exchange your soul to give

But your family you'll meet

Packed inside

Wind is blowing

dressed the best they can

a flask of rum to warm themself

The trees look tinny as the canoe float

In hell!!!

Far beyond

The sky, the sea is red

Far beyond!

Between us all

Far beyond!

In the sky you'll meet your family

Far away!

In a land & you'll meet!!!