Our path enlightened

Ancient trees, the pale moonlight Gives birth to a splendourous sight You follow the path The treacherous light "Come to me, just follow my light Don't be afraid of what appears in your sight Guide your steps by my voice, come to me Light your path and live for eternity The eye of thought opens Giving light to the mind I see no orchids Only withered roses. The light of the star is treacherous indeed For it brings me to eternal sleep My hart stops beating, I can't breathe The light from my path decieved me.