Forest woods, they knew to chop off his right arm They said it didn't harm, losing all his charm He stays awake and looks at branches painted green As if he needed peace, counting all the leaves The screaming of the mad machines come at night into the dreams Oh my, no more, beautiful sunsets Whisper, whisper, words of prayer Fight the spirits in the void Flip two dead eyes open Sun shines, sun dies, whose heart is broken? The trees are happy they can stay there in the wind Learning to give in, confessing to the sin Recycled paper saving most of forest's aunts Finding the solution to the life of those poor plants Life inside the never green The search for new dimensions Oh my, no more, beautiful sunsets Whisper, whisper, words of prayer Fight the spirits in the void Flip two dead eyes open Sun shines, sun dies, whose heart is broken? Let yourself out of this trip Acting like a lunatic (It's time to carry on) time to carry on (Time to carry on) time to carry on (Time to carry on) time to carry on Whisper, whisper, words of prayer Fight the spirits in the void Flip two dead eyes open Sun shines, sun dies, whose heart is broken?