Autumn - The Druid Autumn

Album - ...and We Are Falling Leaves - 1997 Trees are loosing hearts And throwing leaves into our hands As if their children dead And we accept their gift ’Cause trees are living gods And the Sun is the God of Gods And we are falling leaves Of a sick and dying tree... Warning imbued my woods And the rain roars And the soil turns into dirt Emptiness goes... Trees are dying, but standing Their bodies are sinking slowly Looking at me from their eyeholes Darkness... Sadness... Woe... Autumn... The Druid Autumn Sleep, Morning Dews Child, The Princess of Woods I don’t believe you’re dead You’re just sleeping Not forgood... And the Sun has closed its eyes Emptiness has started to sever All around has petrifyed And I’ve lost your heart ...Forever I woke up in snow desert That used to be the Titan woods That’s the end of last attack That’s the Last Fall... The Druid Fall...