Winter comes in autumn
Winds're blowing right through your face
Seasons change the way we knew not of
... whilst this one
comes at night
Winter comes in autumn
Winds're blowing right through your face
Like it has never been before
... whilst
seasons change with time
Winter comes in autumn
Winds're blowing right through your face
Seasons change the way we knew not
of
... whilst this one comes at night
Winter comes in autumn
Winds're blowing right through your face
Like it has never
been before
... whilst seasons change with time
These storms we painted in bloodred
They soar in mangling
emptiness
(Moaning and) loathing in a harmful way
They keep on killing me