Grey, pale essence is falling to pieces in front of my
eyes
The majestic trees uncovering their bodies
Stretching hands
towards the merciless sky of dark
aa aa
i a ai i...
/There in the dark are flying black crows
Performing heady funeral
ritual/
Spells uproar deadly silence
Wind is dancing alone in the tangle of woods
Withered flowers whisper my name, whisper
my name...
i ai, ,
aa i ii a...
/Praying for life, moaning but they don't know
How beautiful they are in these black
garments/
The Sun has just gone down the silent calm lake
And the Dark called for the mournful Moon
My heart is bound in
melancholy forever lost in the
wood
Within the deserted gloomy soul of Fall
