I know this one Deep black autumn song I know a black place to hide I got a black box deep inside Got one speciman of a sting And I hear what the crickets sing When they go to die Oh I know this one Deep black autumn song Makes me think What I don't want to think Makes me say What I don't want to say I'm leaving my seed deep in the earth I'm stretching my branches Far out into the world So wild is the wind and loud is its call I'm shaking my crown And watch the leafs that fall Yes, I know this one Deep black autumn song I got a hole deep in my heart I find my soul falling apart I feel the pain And I just don't care I watch the dog on the hunt for the hare Oh I know this one Deep black autumn song Makes me feel What I don't want to feel Makes me do What I don't want to do I'm leaving my seed deep in the earth I'm stretching my branches Far out into the world So wild is the wind and loud is its call I'm shaking my crown And watch the leafs that fall Is this a preface to the end Or just another seed growing Down in the ground?