Forbidden forest No one shall enter Anyone who dares Will die! indeed With my bow and arrow I will hunt you down The spirits of nature They demand your death On sacred ground you trample Cannot tell birch from spruce No clue about moss, fern or funghi It's all the same to you You call yourself a woodsman I call you untrue Some stuff with the rodents Is all you want to do Guardian of the sacred tree Servant for eternity Never will be fooled by thee Go back to your hideous parking place