Autumn's hands wide open
I have no intension to resist
She rises the gate
The Gate of Autumn
Yearning for slumber
Offering eternity
Lethargy echoes so deep
Abandoned are the days of yore
Behold the reign of grief and tears
The blooming trees
Shall bloom no more
Out of a bitter heart she rises
As if there's no tomorrow
The true meaning of grief
The essence of eternal sorrow
Embittering the young and the old
Grievous intents from a painful season
Her arms embrace me so cold
Let my soul belong to this liaison
As been released of passion and truth
Longing onwards to the loss of burden
And no one's dignity's left to loose
Naked I stand at the edge of the garden
One last pain remains to suffer
Embodiment of loss
Just one last dance for me to take
Until I can brake these chains
Wilting away I shall pass this trial
The Trial of Autumn begins
Wilting away I shall pass this trial
The Trial of Autumn remains forever
Abandoned are the days of yore
Behold the reign of grief and tears
The blooming trees
Shall bloom no more
Her hands are enfolding
My sore body in true love
And as a token of my inner will
I let my spirit rise
Right here into your soil
For there all shall flourish anew...
