And so it seems I am unbound in my misery Drunk in my sobriety ...and twisted animosiety The private moments of man Are rarely ever seen Yet, autumn gathers me up And sheds me in her leaves
Falling takes forever From the grace of man I fell so far No one ever saw How far
She is dressed in golden brown for me Sheds her leaves like a second skin
There is fire, in your eyes tonight No brighter sun, no darker moon
Sister Morrigu This way comes, And so it seems it is
Another passionate night Another hopeless fight And another battle that I've lost