Sweet [bad word] and take me away from this pain
Towards the dark womb of winter
Beautiful fall, kill the light of summer
And bless us with your shades

Sweet fall, chase the sun away

And lay down the veil of leaves
Beautiful [bad word] and take me away from this pain
Towards the dark womb of November

To them you are the bringer of grief
But you will lead me to hope
Into the arms of winter frost
Will you release me
And silence those fears
I wait for your arrival
And soon it will be too cold for the tears

The great clouds, I [bad word] your shields
My old friend, will you lay me back to rest
Ive been suffering so long without you [bad word] and take me away from this pain