Letra de Ode to My Forthcoming Winter - Part 2. Summer
The dying leaves soundlessly fall The withering trees whisper of winter dreams Thus... she shamelessly unveils herself The silence is forever brokenBehold her blanket of darkness Enshrouding the solemn tranquility She becomes the earth with her kissesThe winds play their autumnal melodies Her children sing the song of her coming Dark formations gather in her mirth To storm the gates of earthly bliss