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Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
For

the love
All the love bestowed to you
Through the seasons of the mist
Through the seasons of the mist
Through the seasons of the mist
A stroll through sand

crashing down
For every victory, a toll

King of a windswept land
An iron fist through seasons of mist
So eager to understand, crown of cinder by his hand

Sailing to world’s end
To meet our crown or doom

The time of slaughter moon
The season of the mist
We’re faring in the dark
Sinking into cold night

Into

Sailing to world’s end
To meet our crown or doom

The time of slaughter moon
The season of the mist
We’re faring in the dark
Sinking into cold night

Into

a garden gray

reeds and stalks

stone and clay



the winter wind

whispers my name

then echoing

cries out in vain (X2)



seasons of mist, the morning

time,full of diverse and complex linesThis is an ode to life,a beautiful sight to beholdSight to behold
Like the fall brings season of mist,so we should fall

the season of mists
On your pale neck, your fate sealed with a kiss
Kohl rims round your eyes like cinerary ash
In my cold embrace you fell into a trance

I

When I'm Broken

The New York Room

Courtesan

2004

Reeds and stalks
Stone and clay

the winter wind
Whispers my name
Then echoing
Cries out in vain (X2)

seasons of mist, the morning dew
The midnight storm

flight.
In the season of the mist,
We'll pray for the warmth of the light.

The day is past, and the haven of her is all too far.

For whose sake,

'Tis the season of the mist again
The sun shines no more
It's forgotten by the tired land

The artist paints with a palette of gray
And brown

As autumn leaves fall and fade to gold                                
And flowers bud through springtime's call
As seasons come and seasons go,
In

numb, yet on edge, I think my family sees it
I lay awake, in my bed, hoping it's just for a season
I see the mist, from my breath, really not sure if I

In the morning mist
This breeze is all that I needed
All you ever wished for
Getting close to completion
In the morning mist
Season of snow I can

so sublime
As do winters drinking
Too much festive wine
Now the seasons shift
Neath a creeping mist of horror

Malefic entities
I call upon thee

so sublime
As do winters drinking
Too much festive wine
Now the seasons shift
Neath a creeping mist of horror

Malfeic entities
I call upon thee

Reflections, are like dreams that fade too fast
Reflections, of the way life used to be
Reflections, are nothing but, a memory

As the seasons come and go
In

cried out
What do you know?
And these trees, they did know
You and I
You and I

Ashes joined
Lindens too
Their ancient tongue
Made of mist and seasons
You

Blister Beetle

New Clear Sky

Psychodrama

1999

you?
Can you see through?

You broke the spell without reason
I'm floating again with the seasons.
Your countenance shines through the mist

Maple leaf withered season,
We did not show up
The shadow of the jungle piece you together
Nervous eyes ,dry mouth, thin air
I hover back over

Maple leaf withered season,
We did not show up
The shadow of the jungle piece you together
Nervous eyes ,dry mouth, thin air
I hover back over

the night ends
Don't wanna sit in silence
Stare at the backdoor
When there's no one coming
There's no escape
We're lost to the mist
There's no escape
We're

built on us
Covered everything

Blue seasons
Night eternal and cruel
I only hide in seasons of blue

In the clouds, in the mist, in the fog
I keep

changing seasons 
cmazing full horizons
Forever water falls
I swear the tide is turning

That mist is like a doorway 
Hiding shapes and harsh rays 
Keeping