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Alone I drag myself away from the slaughter

Last son of a birth of death on that battlefield pregnant of blood

Cant' you see the earth is crying for the pain you inflict and get

Trees are dying like your sons,

( Who are you , this voice, so calm but so sad)

they shiver in sorrow for all the lives rendered by madness of mans

How could it be? You can hear me . I'm a dryad a forest nymph

I can feel all the despair that fill this ancient forest

After the anguish I gave I can't endure all the weight of my sins

We share sorrow and sacrifice but we still hope in our fate

My sword, belongs, to this forest 'cause I trust your hearth

Just say, one word, and I'll fight who destroy what is pure

I can sense your heart is bleeding, but your will is strong and straight

I went through death and doom and almost lost myself

Now my blade will only shed the blood of who will attempt on this land

We share sorrow and sacrifice but we still hope in our fate

My sword, belongs, to this forest 'cause I trust your hearth

Just say, one word, and I'll fight who destroy what is pure

I will disown the sycophant that is mankind

I will return to the earth what belongs to her

I will disown the sycophant that is mankind

I will return to the earth what belongs to her