Winds from the north conceal me,
As I walk in the misty forests
My thoughts for winter arrive
For soon to be

Autumn leaves me empty, why?
Autumn leaf falls from upon high

Dark shadows float around in circling mess
My thoughts of dying summer, to soon become

Lord of snow awakes after countless days
Preparing his new arrival in bizarre ways
Light of day fades quicker,
Just making the mighty darkness bigger

Autumn leaves me crying
Autumn leaf commenced dying

Nor my conviction of winter or night
Frightens me into abnormal light