Darkness in rainbows Enchantment bleeds Heartfelt like dying For the absent sun we grieve
We fall like the rain On a windowpane Seeming dead to the world We seep through the walls Of a buried dream Worlds apart the seams We mourn for the sun And the fallen ones In downward grace
Autumns gathering In a circle unraveling A winter's offering Endless circles we're wandering
Autumns gathering A winter's offering
In the harm of winter thorns Empty hearts drain in the snow Like dying
As time stands still we fall With every leaf that withered In every quiet call A whisper on the wind
Whispers on the wind A whisper, an innuendo of the wind
Face a wounded sky Blemished the pale moon declines An innocence frail Cloaked with dagger Shrouded in betrayal Our divinity is thrown With broken arms This mortal coil In our last embrace
In the harm of winter thorns Wounded heart drained in the snow And dying
As time stands still we fall With every leaf that withered In every quiet word Our whisper on the wind