Track Insight / Lyrics
In pine forest's quietude
Where sleek poles stand like sentinels
A garment's lived a hidden life
Where sap hums tunes unseen
Adorned with secrets untold
Silent guardian of the cold
Coiled in quiet vigil
Forests dreams, an unspoken vigil
Gloved hands, a language born
In static silence whispered tales
Encased in torpor and shadows
Waiting, dreaming
Massive chains release the storm
Ripple, thunderbird a-glorning
Where telephone poles reach the sky
And wraiths of mist unfurl byebye
A glove's soft caress to pine
As winds unspool in entwined design
Adorned with secrets untold
Silent guardian of the cold
Coiled in quiet vigil
Forests dreams, an unspoken vigil
Gloved hands, a language born
In static silence whispered tales
Encased in torpor and shadows
Waiting, dreaming
Massive chains release the storm
Ripple, thunderbird a-glorning
Silence bathes in starlight
Phantoms echoing moonlit plight
Whispering ancient, ancestral songs
Melancholy's thrumming throng
Wraiths ascend to spirit realms
As forest sighs its ancient dreams
In silence the truth prevails
Secrets sworn amidst the pines
Leather whispers secrets
Gloved hands release their treasures
