Run Home Little Fyelings

Run home little fyeling it’s no longer safe here Run home to the woods from whence ye did come. Run home, run home, it’s no longer safe here. Run back to the woods and ye shan’t be found. Run home little fyeling it’s no longer safe here. The humans have come with fire in their hearts. Run home to the woods from whence ye did come. The humans are here to strip down your trees. Run home, run home, it’s no longer safe here. The humans won’t run, your land has been taken. Run back to the woods and ye shan’t be found. Forgive us our wrongs, for what we may do.