A dead leaf fell on a naked ground
Shivered silence, deep horrifying sounds
A lonely raven crossed a desolated grey sky
Surrounded by empty frost, as something has died.


Internal emotional storm is pressing on you
Tormented by the thought, you have nothing to do
Your tender hot tears are freezing yourself
I'd give my all for you, if it could help.


And then, after the storm that sensations of purification
Can destroy all this agony, in this desolation
But you're still blind, running after your unholy passion
And ignoring that place, where is your real pleasure.


Humans like fallen leaves through winds of life
Someone fell first, someones still trying to fly
In that field of empty frost and shivered sounds
A dead leaf fell on a naked ground.