The Sacred Heart, encircled by thorns is in the midst the woods;
And Christ in the form of the albino stag is in the midst of the woods -
between His horns, a glowing cross is in the midst of the woods...
And here the Fisher Kings raise their voice and sing hymns
to the flowering maid and the flowering son she gave...
The True Cross, with roots and leaves, grows in the midst of the woods
The nails of Christ, like earthbound stars, glow in the midst of the woods
and by their light a Crown of Thorns grows in the midst of the woods...
And here the Slaves of Mary whorship the Cross Christ carried
and His five red wounds to which our love is bound...
And leaves may fall but leaves will grow again in the midst of the woods;
but when trees fall a soul has died at the edge of the woods;
and you push God futher away in the depths of the woods...
It's here these lonesome knights hold vigil and holy rites -
And so it's later than you know: Revelations has revealed its code
The Seven Seals will be revealed to all with ears to hear
In the heart of the woods burns the seared heart of seers!