Land of Amok

I walked a road of seven miles Out where the moonlight never sleeps I saw a dying wooden horse It was shot and it was bleeding It looked at me with wounded eyes Then I swear I saw it crying And I came to understand A cold and blackened heart was beating in these lands I saw my childhood falling from the stairs I thought I heard my mother's voice Although I knew she wasn't there I couldn't find a single star here To guide me through the dark That was covering me still For every star would lead me to a tree upon the hill Heigh-ho Heigh-ho Heigh-ho I've come to die I saw the angel's shattered crown The heaven change into a storm It broke my heart to see them drowning In the sky where they were born I then kneeled before the king I hung my head and started singing songs In favor of His name I then crawled upon that hill to hang myself in bitter shame Heigh-ho Heigh-ho Heigh-ho I've come to die I'll put your courage to the test I'll make it rain for seven days Oh and maybe it'll crumble But at least you'll feel the pain There's no sinner in your heart No misfortune in the cards No mud in your well A tree born crooked only grows around the gates of hell Heigh-ho Heigh-ho Heigh-ho Come back to life