Shoved into the spring were corpses

Rotting flesh loosened from the bones

Poisoning the sacred water

Reflections faded on it's surface

Images cloned dead and dull

Radiant water muddled murky

We shunned from our juniper tree

Forsook the familiar spruce

Walked away from the good well

We were feeling shameful and scared

Silently stumbling forward

Pondering the perpetrators

Choked werе the waters of life

Cloggеd the good veins of Earth

Shattered was the sacred mirror

No more was the spring a-singing

Stifled were the speaking spirits

Strangled was the flowing fount

Walked away from the good well

Pondering the perpetrators

We shunned from our juniper tree

Forsook the familiar spruce

Walked away from the good well

We were feeling shameful and scared

Silently stumbling forward

Pondering the perpetrators

Had a stranger’s hand or one of us

In the night the blessed betrayed

Had a stranger's hand or one of us

In his madness ruined the gift

We shunned from our juniper tree

Forsook the familiar spruce

Walked away from the good well

We were feeling shameful and scared

Silently stumbling forward

Pondering the perpetrators

Walked away from the good well

Pondering the perpetrators