May sound like he says we, the longing fans, are "the trees/ rotten pulp inside, never well/ roots are sucking, even from my (his? sucking because of listening?) source/ tired bows, reaching for the light/......./awaiting redemption for a lifetime/ as they die alone, with noone by their side - are they forgiven?/ stark determination/ poisoning the soul/ unflickered beast inside/ claiming souvereign control/ and now the woods are burning ( - there is a new album
)/ killing lifecrops asunder/ useless blackenend, remains/ still pyre ([unimportant] - Face Of Melinda: "She is waterdrops over the pyre") smoldering..
(still heavy though the song is coming to its end)
May fit to a situation within a concert, because there is a deeper connection between the "teller" abd the "listener". A close perception from the band telling us the way they feel like during a time? Probabaly strange..?!
It may be a interesting way to interpretate the lyrics.. Its not that way that i think its authentic..
We´ll see?!

(still heavy though the song is coming to its end)
May fit to a situation within a concert, because there is a deeper connection between the "teller" abd the "listener". A close perception from the band telling us the way they feel like during a time? Probabaly strange..?!
It may be a interesting way to interpretate the lyrics.. Its not that way that i think its authentic..