Into the Autumn Shade

Somber shadows mourn the dawn of autumn
 Within the forest of eternal grievance
 Its twisted and withered trees stand lifeless and barren
 Cloaking this ancient burial ground in spectral gloom
 Lamentations of the dead
 Echo through this desolate twilight
 As darkness falls and night reveals
 A fearful place of frozen grief
 Beneath the wings of this mournful angel
 Chilling horror grips the spirits of our funeral
 As we fall into eternal September
 The procession to interment
 A dirge of misery sounds...
 Onward into the darkness
 Among the doleful shadows
 Our graves await in silence
 A realm of haunted sleep
 The ages of time mean nothing
 Perpetual sorrow is born...
 Commence the rites of burial
 For the season of mourning is upon us...