He and I
Seek the silent
Half way through
Beneath

Travelling in
The woven Branches
Of another
World

Got to hall ending
Step from living trees
My trial now
He and I
On a silent path

This is
The way we know
We go on

This is the hope
Woven branches
Falling
Take our weights

I see this
Down this way
A place

We go our seperate ways
A solitary course
To a place of rest

Passing through
The golden grey
This is the way
The only way

On a course
Brign them to
Our place of rest