The Darkening Sun - Catamenia

Sun’s not rising but stays behind the shore of sky

The autumn is on it’s beaty and winter makes her way

Northern wind is blowing the leafs from the trees

And the rain is pressing them on a ground, vanish thee

Surrounding darkness can be touched by a hand

Coldness achieves the lands and waters

Wolves howl for the rising fullmoon

Which reflects light on the lake’s dark surface

To the gloomy forest the light will not make a way

The nature is ready for the winter here to stay

Mist is near of it’s red crimson colour

Mist’s moist makes the nature color… blood

Stormy clouds arrive and stand above the land

The north gets the snowbarricades from them

Water drifts deeper and deeper into the ground

Everything freezes and the sun vanishes forever

To the gloomy forest…