Sylvan Awakening

Silent slumber of the trees
Frost will soon embrace the land
Rain falls through salt and heart
'Neat unflickered glow of moon

Cold to mortal flesh and mind
Unwavering to the plight of mankind
Crushing desperation envelops all
Anointment of a sylvan awakening

In shadow cast 'neath alpine peaks
Threads of woe are spun
Woven into existence
Where life and death are one

Whisper of ancient voices call
Echoes from within the forest's depths
Thunder of times no more
Shrouded in the mysteries of night fall

Cold to mortal flesh and mind
Unwavering to the plight of mankind
Crushing desperation envelops all
Anointment of a sylvan awakening

Exsanguinate the form of lost primordial
Wealths and wisdoms
Adorn thyself with sap of transcendence
Absorbed you shall be
Ground thine feeble roots in lost tradition
Through unspeakable truths you shall be reborn

Silent slumber of the trees
Frost will soon embrace the land
Rain falls through salt and heart
Anointment of a sylvan awakening