I hear the calling from within me
It beckons to the forests of life
Lightning strikes
The world below
From the heavens
A mighty gift
Used so blindly
To conquer the land
But how little
We understand
I hear the calling from within me
It beckons to the forests of life
But the lightning has stolen my soul
Chained inside myself
Trapped unable to understand
Why my blood betrays me
Nature has become a mystery
Tyrants watch
The thunder roar
Foolish beings
Lose themselves
Hands of magic
Drains their spirit
The once familiar land
Now lost to ancient times
All the power of the gods slowly stole the beauty of humanity
What once was creativity is now isolation
We've strayed to far in a lust for power only to lose everything that mattered
Trees whither, the land is scorched
A drought has come that we brought
Our home world that nurtured us we have now betrayed
Isolation from our kind is now our cursed grave
Release me
Release me
Release me
Release me