And so it seems
I am unbound in my misery
Drunk in my sobriety

...and twisted animosity
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


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 passionate night
Another hopeless fight

And another battle that I've lost