This Wilderness can swallow you up
Pull you down
Bury you till you're never found
The wind in the pines can drown you out
Cover a shout
Cast a long cold shadow of doubt
And a voice you hear deep in your bones
Tells you things that must be done
Under the pines that hide the sun
The dark days have just begun
The turning season brings a chill
As nature will
The winter hides what spring reveals
Desire burns an endless flame
Your secret shame
And name unknown can't earn the blame
And a voice you hear deep in your bones
Tells you things that must be done
Under the pines that hide the sun
The dark days have just begun