Have we been found?
Run
Forget my name
We'll never see beyond the canopy
Press on, the only way that you can save yourself
The resolve in you is breaking
The haunting song of the one who wandered in
A hundred years they waited, but the forest claimed their kin
A layer of leaves conceals the way
Lost for seasons, watching
The cycles of growth, and then decay
I run towards, away
Wild circle of menhir stones
Forgotten, overgrown
They are a stairway to the stars
A mechanism
Astral Apparatus
Speak the signs and give away your trust
Follow the sounds flowing deep within the forest
They echo from the farthest reverie
I know, but you hope
Will the portals take you far away from here?