Autumn, the Beautiful:
- Is it raining, dear child,
where dost thou wander now?
Is it raining once again, or is it only thy tears?
Sweet innocence,
no longer a passion within their eyes…
Ablaze with thy fury
of denial and tainted dreams
Chorus:
…now see what lies beneath this mask
Benevolence Unmasked:
Why do these gentle teardrops endlessly mock me?
The pureness of simplicity
as my only true companion
For it shall be there for me always