In the forest of *Nis, the flowers dies
The trees withers down to burnt ashes
The animals who lives there cries
Each day more horrible, tumultuous

A deep black surrounds the ground
Blood stenches the air

There are footsteps but no sound

A roar is shouted, a cry of cheer

A cry of forgiveness, a cry for mercy

A cry that breaks our hearts

An infant wounded, and care is need

But still too young, the barbarians leave

In the Forest of Nis, the clouds are grey

Continuing the Witch’s curse

But lives a Dark Fox of black and red

He carries water for those of thirst

He fulfills their share and brings them joy

Laughter once again filled the atmosphere

No one’s afraid of his dangerous yet beautiful poise

For he’s the one who brought life to the air

He plays with the young and helps with the old

A beam of light shoots out of the sky

The colors of cherry blossoms shoot out nice and bold

The Forest of Nis comes alive as time goes by

His love overwhelms, the curse now gone

The Forest of *Sin is forever no more

The Dark Fox walks to his beautiful Vixen

And together they go through the open doors.