The mysteries of this season
With it's dark essence
Send me to a journey
After evenfall

Sometimes
When I walk through the woods
I am searching
For the harboured truth

Leaves of rust and scarlet
Reveal the key of destiny

Images of transience
Before the vigilant eyes

Withered trees, afflicted souls
Dead leaves, lost dreams

Sometimes
When I walk through the woods
I am searching
For the harboured truth