Autumn's Ablaze - Primordial

And so it seems

I am unbound in my misery

I am 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 I fell

From the grace of man

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 passionless night

Another hopeless fight

And another battle that I’ve lost