The journey begins from the hollows
Through the forest trails
Creating way on the mossed ground,
A breeze howling through the air,
And voices carried out throughout the forest,
They forge on a head blazing their way like ancestors before.
Into the unknown and dense forest they roam

The scars remain
Feeling the swells of the ocean echo
The growing darkness.
Roaming the woods
In the labyrinth of a shattered mind
With the full of mist
They embraced the portal dream
Parallel dimensions

Lurking silently in the mist and haze
Forgotten by the world
Isolated from life
Wandering all alone