Brian Benjy - The Forest Lyrics

I wonder if they hear them cry
When they head toward the wooden men
With their chains drowning out the melody
The black winged dart swoops over glearing down
Knowing that the dwelling will be no more
Heavy stamping through the tiny tunnels
Run little brother I am right behind you

And one by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man
One by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man

When the chains come to a halt
The silence becomes almost eerie
Then the wind blows a dangerous fog
With a burning flame on its tail
They feel it from a far away distance
Getting even closer nowhere else to go

And one by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man
One by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man

Smoky ash and charcoal remains
Of a life far wiser than men
I have used so much of it I cannot lay no blame

And one by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man
One by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man

They stand so long and they see so much
All it takes is a moment a question or a touch
Power and freedom yet rooted to the land
If you can speak to the trees you will understand

And one by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man
One by one they go down like dominos
I'm sorry on behalf of the man