The sun is receding (in)to the distance
The cold is coming clearer
A storm is starting to rage
And is bringing us new death
I'm creeping into the forest
The leaves are losing their colour
The mortal remains of the trees
Are covering the ground I'm walking on
Your face is covered
You're nobody now and forever
The trees will take you away
And never let you go
In the dark there are glowing some eyes
They hide away, if you're recognizing them
The trees are getting older till the end
Shadows are growing more and more
On the next day the sun will rise
But you will feel the deep silence of WINTER |