Queen
Skydog Music
Forest queen we meet once more
The lyre you hold once was a lullaby, but the sound just disturbs me anymore
The trees have fallen as nest lay crushed beneath
The forest will soon be engulfed by the non-believers who don't care about anything but monetary happiness
They wear their emblazoned attire with dignity and pride, not realizing it makes them easier to see
Dear forest queen, please cast them away
Save your homeland from misery
For they truly do not care and only want wealth, the clovers on the bark have died and the embers have began to arise