I am alone, lost in the deep forest.
The stranger’s roar shatters the silence—
It is fierce, it is terrifying.
There is no place to run,
No refuge to hide.
Where are my others?
The colony is not yet formed,
Only fear has taken shape.
Shadows twist into strange illusions,
And the air trembles with a dreadful roar.
Am I to be prey, caught in the jaws,
A victim of existence itself?
No smile, no joy remains.
Where are my others?
There is no place to run,
No refuge to hide.
Where are my others?
My eyes refuse sleep,
My ears catch every echo.
Mysterious beasts, heavy as stone,
Loom nearer with every breath.
I feel death drawing close—
My sighs collide with the silence,
My heart burns with fire.
Where are my others?
There is no place to run,
No refuge to hide.
Where are my others?
I am alone, lost in the deep forest.
The stranger’s roar grows closer, more frightening.
There is no place to run,
No refuge to hide.
Where are my others?
