Our enemy is man with his arrogance and greed.
The woodsman in particular. Destroyer of trees.
Clearer of land. Owner of fire.

While he chops and burns and builds, we terrorize his
wife, surrounding her as she goes for water. We howl
outside his windows half the night, and if that doesn't
drive him away we take him out, leaving just a few
bones so the message is clear.

This is our forest. Perfect before you came.
Perfect again when all your kind is dead.

Auteur: Ron Koertge