Cold in this soil,
and longing for your embrace.
Growing old,
as time takes whats left in state.
the trees
are brown
and we all sleep..

Heart filled with love,
despairing, descending day.
will they take
both hands will wrest away.
and bone,
and time
will free us.

Exploding with leaves,
the wind is the painters brush.
Finding lines,
and filling the heart with love.
the trunk,
the roots,
will feed.

Lyrics submitted by DarkerShadeofWinter

Woodland Hunter (Part II) song meanings
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    General Commentpeople need to get to know this band... they are very talented. A mixture of emo and post-rock, it's the balance that makes them unique.

    anywho... comparing love with nature... yeah.. i dont really know, I'm just taking a crack at it.
    ok_morningstaron August 02, 2006   Link
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    General Commenthaha funny. i hope your smart. taking a crack at it. good thinking kid.
    getfastereron January 05, 2007   Link

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