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Veiled by a misty cloud
In this sacred town
The gods and the trees
and the sun have gone away

This place is a mess, I know
But what can I do
Men from the mountain grin with bared teeth
Pointing fingers, disagreeing

My face has aged
by the warmth of your fire
Now my hands are held warm
From the ashes of you
And my eyes were fixed
On the starlit sky, yeah
The tears, they’re gone

We fly just like sparks from the fire

One thousand colors twinkling
Just to lead me away
Bending roads, before you know,
Straighten out and end
Consumed by thoughts from a polluted stream
This is the consciousness you gave to me

And my face has aged
By the warmth of your fire
Now my hands are held warm
From the ashes of you
And my eyes were fixed
On the endless sky, yeah
The tears, they are gone

We fly just like sparks from the fire

My face has aged
by the warmth of your fire
Now my hands are held warm
From the ashes of you
And my eyes were fixed
On the starlit sky, yeah
The tears, they’re gone

We fly just like sparks,
We fly just like sparks from the fire

Words & Music: Copyright © 2017 Wild Forest. All rights reserved.


Produced by Wild Forest.
Mixed by Emil Isaksson at Tape/Run.
Mastered by Jesper Mejlvang at Baltic Recording.

Layout and Artwork by Ned Gale.

Wild Forest is Rasmus Kornelius, Frederik Hvenegaard, Marie Antonie, Lasse Solevad & Ned Gale.