Chaos isn't a pit
Chaos is a ladder

When time has beaten me
The wind will pick me up
And force me to the flame
To thaw this bitter cold
When time has done to me
What gale has done to stone
I will crack, and you will see
The light of human soul
If night falls, can you hold yourself?
When the chains lay broken
And the beasts have climbed out
Our footfalls can be heard, and we are smelt
Though the sky spans open
We are shackled to the ground
We are shackled to the ground
We are shackled to the ground

Taegen
Let your roots envelop me
And sing me a gentle song
Stick to my wooden bones
I'm held by elves' skin
Raised the hairs that cover me
And fed me pleasant poems
Penned in crystal homes

Time
In turn
The trees will drink their blood
In thirst
And keep to growing up

Taegen
Let your roots envelop me
And sing me a gentle song
Stick to my wooden bones
I'm held by elves' skin
Raised the hairs that cover me
And fed me pleasant poems
Penned in crystal homes