Into The Autumn Shade کے بول

Somber shadows mourn the dawn of autumn Within the forest of eternal grievance Its twisted and withered trees stand lifeless and barren Cloaking this ancient burial ground in spectral gloom Lamentations of the dead Echo through this desolate twilight As darkness falls and night reveals A fearful place of frozen grief Beneath the wings of this mournful angel Chilling horror grips the spirits of our funeral As we fall into eternal September The procession to interment A dirge of misery sounds Onward into the darkness Among the doleful shadows Our graves await in silence A realm of haunted sleep The ages of time mean nothing Perpetual sorrow is born Commence the rites of burial For the season of mourning is upon us.