Isn’t it just how a vivid feather dance? A leaf to float in air or grains of lives to carry on And I see the rays and shadows in the woods Adding colors to the place to paint the scenery So when the trads and the vested interest saves their lives to stay And when you step over glass ceilings, it breaks the chains, and breaks the chains Without a doubt, it will be the foresters until the end With little hands to plant the seeds in lands to see the bloom Without a doubt, it will be the foresters until the end Without a thought of doubt, they’re fading out (fading out) Silent trees admit loves so much like singing birds And the greens to grow with energy of sun So when the trads and the vested interest saves their lives to stay And when you step over glass ceilings, it breaks the chains, and breaks the chains Without a doubt, it will be the foresters until the end With little hands to plant the seeds in lands to see the bloom Without a doubt, it will be the foresters until the end Without a thought of doubt, they’re fading out (fading out)