Silvan Spirit

He walks in endless woods

He dwells where wild flowers bloom

Where winds kissing the leaves

He is dressed in tangled limbs

Hiding in the dusk

He moves in this green valley

His soul will never rest

Waiting at this place

Hear the voice of the Silvan Spirit

This silent majesty

Labyrinth of branches and thorns

Home of restless souls

Will light shine through?

Hiding in the dusk

He moves in this green valley

His soul will never rest

Waiting at this place

Hear the voice of the Silvan Spirit

See the shades of the Silvan Spirit

His souls will never rest

Waiting at this place