
I’m awake, it’s no dream
Can it all be true
I walk the woods alone, nothing of you
The crooked trees have eyes and carry a slow sound
Moving, casting black shadows all-around
I’m awake, it’s no dream
Can it all be true
Deep in the darkness, in a world of spooks
In the echoing forest where the gods have lost their ways
And the demons always have the last say
I’m awake, it’s no dream
Can it all be true
The leafy branches don’t care what I do
Beneath a tall tree a soft breeze touches me
As if a ghost caressed me with a boo
I’m awake, it’s no dream
Can it all be true
I make out the drum of horseshoes
My heart thumps in a panic, the wind comes cool where I stand
And the moon is a witch in this night without end