When leaves have fallen and skies turned to grey
The night keeps on closing in on the day
nightingale sings his song of farewell
You'd better hide from her freezing [bad word] 
On cold wings [bad word] You'd better keep moving
For warmth, you'll be longing
Any [bad word] on, just feel it?
Don't you see it?
You'd better believe

When she embraces 
Your heart turns to stone [bad word] at night when you're all alone
And when she whispers
Your blood [bad word] cold
You'd better hide before she finds you

Whenever she is raging 
She takes a life away
Haven't you seen
Haven't you seen [bad word] of her world

Whenever she is raging 
She takes a life away
Haven't you seen
Haven't you seen [bad word] of her world

She covers the Earth with a breathtaking cloak
The sun awakes and melts it away
The world now opens its eyes and sees
The dawning of a new day

On cold wings [bad word] You'd better keep moving
For warmth, you'll be longing
Any [bad word] on you feel it
Don't you see it
You'd better believe

Whenever she is raging 
She takes life away
Haven't you seen
Haven't you seen [bad word] of her world

Whenever she is raging 
She takes life away
Haven't you seen
Haven't you seen [bad word] of her world