Slechtvalk - Under A Moonlit Sky lyrics
[Slechtvalk - Under A Moonlit Sky lyrics]
A gentle wind, that rustles the leaves
Is whispering in my ear
A bright moon gazes at me
Through the forest's canopy
Lighting my path
Wandering through the forest
I marvel at it's beauty all shades of moss
Covering the grounds on which I softly tread
Sometimes I sense a wild animal staring
In wonder at my appearance
And silently I watch them
Wondering if they are aware of
What's coming to them
But a strange unnatural noise in
The distance startles the animal
And I see it speeding off i softly weep
For I know that the days
Of comforting silence are gone
Under a moonlit sky, I wander through the
Forest, marvelling at it's
Beauty, the serenity, the natural silence
The sky is red with the
Burning fire of the trees it makes me weep
I see some heavily mutilated animals
Running towards me in panic
I am shocked at the selfishness of the
Men who thought of this destruction
Of the earth on which I was born and raised
Under a moonlit sky, I
Wander through the forest
A deathly silence around the
Scorched ghostlike trees
Even for the creatures of the wild
There is no escape from the
Wars which scorch the earth
Defeat will mean the final death of us all
Is whispering in my ear
A bright moon gazes at me
Through the forest's canopy
Lighting my path
Wandering through the forest
I marvel at it's beauty all shades of moss
Covering the grounds on which I softly tread
Sometimes I sense a wild animal staring
In wonder at my appearance
And silently I watch them
Wondering if they are aware of
What's coming to them
But a strange unnatural noise in
The distance startles the animal
And I see it speeding off i softly weep
For I know that the days
Of comforting silence are gone
Under a moonlit sky, I wander through the
Forest, marvelling at it's
Beauty, the serenity, the natural silence
The sky is red with the
Burning fire of the trees it makes me weep
I see some heavily mutilated animals
Running towards me in panic
I am shocked at the selfishness of the
Men who thought of this destruction
Of the earth on which I was born and raised
Under a moonlit sky, I
Wander through the forest
A deathly silence around the
Scorched ghostlike trees
Even for the creatures of the wild
There is no escape from the
Wars which scorch the earth
Defeat will mean the final death of us all