Eleision Forest Songtext
von The Chronicles of Father Robin

Stay with me, till the break of day
Ilusion captured by the forest spirits
We can see the morning children picking
Flowers to the sun, dancing on the edge
Laughing at the pale blue sky

Fission
Making
Fathers
Waken

Eleision forest the spirits starts
The wanderer of morning, the childrens of the day
Until I

Now the day, has a rose in the eye
Rosen trees, painting pictures of a sky
Listen to the willows talking to the breeze
The willows are the philosopher of trees


Solely
Speaking
Phantom
Seeking

Eleision forest, the kingdom of the trees
The king and queen live there
From the beauty absolute the prince of day of day

Travel with the wind past the villas of the willows
Jury to the mighty streams of water
Where the angel people live upon days
And yesterday the angels way
And the fearness of the forest start singing with the river
Along to the; along to the fearness of the (river)

River
Daughter
Princess
Rotten

Would sing that for me, you children of the river
For I am only sevants, of the oldest, the eleision forest
So sing and dance for him, my master my creator
Who deserves your gratefulness