Autumn Storm
Arno Eikenbroek
The wind brought forth the sphere of death
Bitterness and sorrow
Every time of the year, the Storm shall reap the sky
The leaves from the trees fall back to the earth
When the rain is falling down
I can feel the call of the wind
As I stare at the horizon
The ravens dwell in circles
The Storm shall reap the sky
Follow the Autumn Storm
The mighty lighting strikes the earth
When the sky is turning black
Like a black winged raven I fly
Towards the endless blackened sky
Finally I've reached the gate
The eternal frozen realm
The blood in my veins has turned
Into lakes of ice
Emotions are dead, only the flame
Of the purest hate is burning
Autumn Storm, take my last breath away