Chapter IX: Evil Dreams Run Deep

In quest of a new homeFollowing god's roadWith wishes and with prayers
With kettle and a goat
The Wind - The Wind
Howled in nightly gales
The Wood - The Wood
haunted by weird tales
So dark so grim so cold
...and the forest did lay in an unholy sleepEvil dreams run deep, Evil dreams run deep
So vile - a venom old
Enchanted thousandfold
And the trees did weep, the trees did weep
So dark so grim so coldEvil dreams run deep, so deep
Between firs and moorsThe promised clearing layBut a darkness loomed out there
Even at bright day
The Wind - The WindWhispered in turmoil
The Earth - The Earth
Foul with hexed soil