In Strange Slowfooted Fever

When the evening winds blow high 
We will reach for the sky 
Winters cold is drawing by 
Will we wondering why? 

As the dew drips from the leaves 
Open skies, chilly night 
Moonlight wonders 
through the fields 
Where grass grows high 
upon the sky 

Back when we drowned in ether 
While we were passed away 
In strange darkcoloured fever 
As mountains fell away