Lyrics:
Swirl as the falling crown of the trees, Rattle as hail flogging the rooves, Whistle as gales harbingering freeze, Stomp as the thunder with devil's hooves, As I thread on these steps, my charming queen, This is the dance that I have become, No longer I am what once I've been, I'm a wandering autumn, fleeing from winter's come.
Somebody shouts a warning Hot wind harbingering Heat and smoke impair our breathing Death from above a certainty But not for me Red wings blot out the sun They scream and run Who can blame them?
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