Wish / Eternal Autumn

Until my eyes be closed

spectral shadows cover,

my weary soul.

Long time ago,

my destiny was marked for

degeneration,

my weary soul.



autumn



The gelid arms of the infamy

drown me in dark deep waters

my weary soul.

The flesh is colored

with the blood of disgrace.

You won't come back over

groove of my entrails,

my eternal autumn.