This is the story of

two woodmen in a enchanted wood

They cut off a tree and it starts to cry - with me -

Doubting they insist and the tree oh it keeps crying

They get paralyzed then inflict one last blow

Walking around

you can see what I'm talking about

these mountains around keep the secret of magic

The woodmen they don't have

a reason to cut that tree

as it's representing the strongest link of a chain



I feel the pain, their blow

Right on my skin and in my soul



Lord take them back Save me tonight

Give it one more chance to live again

I know you can see They're Killing me

Cutting it down, I can feel their blow.