In the forest darkness
Sleeps a cruel dream;
In the forest darkness
The flowers are so pale
And the birds so shy.
Why is the air so full of
Dismal moisture?
Why the water dark with
Warning forebodings?
In the forest a cruel dream
Drifts among the restless shadows.
In the forest darkness
Dwells a sick god;
In the forest darkness
Trees are so naked
And the night
So full of voices.
Why is the wind
Full of warning whispers?
Why the path dark with
Sombre apprehension?
In the shadows
Lies a sick god
-Waiting