Woorden: Pale Forest. Transformation Hymns.

Peeling off her coat again
winter turns and goes to rest
Birds encircle treetops green
summer brings the final test

Sunshine bring me transformation

Shedding skin you live my friend
plunged into the mud they left
When they run away, you scream
king of kings, and king of theft

Sunshine bring me transformation

Sunshine warming all but one
I feel his hand so cold in mine
Sleeping in the needle dream

draped in soil sublime

Sunshine bring me transformation

When winter speaks I dream of warmth
when summer comes I sigh
Cause cold is still my frozen soul
for change is live and die

Sunshine bring me transformation