OCTOBER - YOU ARE THE BEAUTY OF SEASONS GREY FIELDS AND THE BLOODY COLOUR OF THE TREES THE LAMENT OF ROTTING SUMMER - SURROUNDED BY YOU MAGIC HORN OF PERSEPHONA – IS GIVING A SIGN AND FOLLOWING YOU IN THE DEPTH.
(chorus) I'M A SORROW'S CHILD ON THE EARTH MY SINS ON THE ALTAR OF OCTOBER.
YOU ARE LIKE A JANUS WITH TWO FACES LIKE A BEAUTIFUL SIAMESE TWINS A MYSTIC POET OF SWEET AUTUMNAL MELODIES AWAKING THE ANCIENT GODS OF THE FOREST WHICH WILL BE WORSHIPED BY YOU COME INTO THEIR KINGDOM