I was hoping for a better life with my children and a 
loving wife
When I woke up to find her gone I knew her longing had 
been too strong
I summoned people to help me out to find the Demon riding 
Black Old Goat
But they did not ever listen, they hunt my dear who still 
is missing

My restless love has truly fallen but her memory haunts 
me every day
The old Forest God is still running, and on our ruins 
there grows a tree
hard to stay
Now I want to keep on tracking the Forest Demon, can't 
you see?

Hunters gathered in the wilderness, hysteric children 
start to confess
As we reach out we hear the screams, her tortured eyes 
rule my horrid dreams
Running forward as fast as I can, behind me the hunters 
fear the dawn of man
And even if they follow me, our burning house will set 
her free