[Verse]

A single, tear from the elms, of emptiness falls to stain the, cracked earth

(And the) soil breathes, one final desperate breathe of life

Tiny, budding flowers and colors of joy

And hope, explode from the water-bead

Undying, undimming

Before, shattering to dust

Before, shattering, to dust! (dust)

These woods have no memory

Of the touch of sun, or the smell of dew

And all I can hear through the, deafening silence, are the moaning trees

[Pre-Chorus]

It was Morrow who cursed this place

Now cheerless and stagnant it screams (screams)

In the night so we hearken the cries, from the heart of the wood

I linger, on in doubt, darkness comes early down here

Wishing upon ages (ages) these flowers will someday bloom

[Chorus]

I'd wait here forever (forever)

Just to see, just to see these flowers bloom

They never bloom

[Breakdown]

You fucking betrayed us

In these woodlands we wove

Dreaming amidst the groves

Morrow, no one could stop us

Although, now the orchards, no longer grow

So I'll reclaim the throne of woe

I'm starting to count the stars by myself

And this winter is eating away at my soul

I'll always remember the day, I was, stabbed in the back

I'll always remember the day, I was, stabbed in the (back)

In the back!

[Bridge]

Just like teardrops

The limbs of the, dying!

Trees, began to fall!

One by one

Just like teardrops

The limbs of the, dying!

Trees, began to fall!

Now let me sleep!

Let me sleep

In this garden, that never blooms

[Verse]

A single, tear from the elms, of emptiness falls to stain the, cracked earth

(And the) soil breathes, one final desperate breathe of life

Tiny, budding flowers and colors of joy

And hope, explode from the water-bead

Undying, undimming

Before, shattering to dust

Before, shattering, to dust! (dust)

These woods have no memory

Of the touch of sun, or the smell of dew

And all I can hear through the, deafening silence, are the moaning trees

[Pre-Chorus]

And so here I will wait for the spring, in the garden of tears

If you listen in the night, you hearken the cries from the heart of the wood

And so here, I will wait, until my last dying days

Wishing upon ages (ages)

These flowers will someday bloom

[Chorus]

I'd wait here forever (forever)

Just to see, just to see these flowers bloom

They never bloom!

[Outro]

I'd wait here forever

Just to see these flowers bloom