m telling tales of memories songs of birds softly outlined I feel strange do you know me I recognize those eyes There's something of me out there in between the trees
m telling tales of memories Songs of birds softly outlined I feel strange Do you know me? I recognize those eyes There's something of me out there in between the trees
myths of the ages Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war] We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees
skins to ward off evil spirits Only wife-swapping and witchcraft woke the dormitory town 'Til horse's heads up in the trees came dripping down Yes, horse's heads up hung in the trees
to ward off evil spirits Only wife-swapping and witchcraft woke the dormitory town 'Til horse's heads up in the trees came dripping down Yes, horse's heads up hung in the trees