Thick fog envelops the last path and a whirlwind will lift
Them up to the heavens for sink in sleep
Their sad eyes are looking up, begging to leave them here
In the season where fall is ever long

Dissolving in the wind
Falling at my feet

Rain washes away the weariness
Shrouding the world with a cloth of death
Part of unstoppable change
Turning seasons in a circle

Pouring down on a blood-golden mess
Of fallen leaves, autumn fragments
Among the lights and shadows
Autumn draws sadness patterns, letting in the cold

Canvas of red and yellow strokes
Covered with tears of silent Nox

Sorrow is drawn on the autumn`s cloth

Thick fog envelops the last path and a whirlwind will lift
Them up to the heavens for sink in sleep
Their sad eyes are looking up, begging to leave them here
In the season where fall is ever long

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