1. IN FIELDS OF MORNING FROST

Revel in angst, Through grey, I've faced away
For all that I've fought
For all that I've Tried
But this darkness still stems inside, right behind my eyes

Shadows, the suns awoken
And the autumn moon, beckons me, no longer
There was flashes of blue light,
And the aura flows through these dead, autumn woods

There is a way, Away, from everything here
And all this is withered
Left, soon to be gone
But the memory of agony will surely carry on

Shadows, the suns awoken
And the autumn moon, beckons me, no longer
There was flashes of blue light,
And the aura flows through these dead, autumn woods

It brings a silence
To all that is within
And you see I remember
But the feeling is hallowed
Time has passed so slow
Now the seasons change
And you see I remember
At the end of October

This is to never be again
But the pain is never forgotten

And I wait inside of my mind
Looking for a way to escape

Where can I go now
After all is broken and gone
And I still remember
The manifesting damage That forced me to see
Something that I once denied
And I still remember
At the end of October

At the end of October in fields of morning frost
A shadow crept behind my eyes and a fire fueled my heart
A rapture ended as harmony began the sun
Rose higher and higher
The scenery faded, and turned to grey ending itself
Like a withering fire
To be one with the light of the sunrise
To be one with the oak and the earth
A wish, no it shouldn't come to this
But reality never changes its course
Some things never change, some things never change
Some things refuse to stay the same, stay the same
At the end of October I can only go so far
As to find myself in the same place with a shroud
Around my darkening heart
And I return from where
I came the scenery familiar though its not the same
This corrodes my hope of serenity
As the present and future stare into the past
I've lived in this whim of existence
And met eyes with autumnal twilight
And now that light is seen in the distance, even from here
I've walked threw a ethereal forest
It struck deep within my heart and soul
Some things never change,
Some things refuse to stay the same

Stay the same, Stay the same
This is to never be again
But the pain is never forgotten
Stay the same, Stay the same, stay the same
And I wait inside of my mind
Looking for a way to escape…. To escape….


2. SOARING THROUGH WAYWARD WINDS

(Instrumental)


3. WHERE THE OAK AND SKYLINE MEET

Incantations
Under the hollowed sky
With the light of harvest moon

In the depths, the aura of eternal light
Is Like a funeral pyre
Blazing of red, the cold of death that slowly comes
In the dead of Fall
Covered by dusk, swept into a silent night
With seas roaring
One last sigh, a placid look among the skies
Coming to an end

The path that bends, the path only thickens and ends
In a autumn cataract
Finding itself, lost and bewildered by fate
In the eastward winds
A rhapsody, bestowed under the northern stars
Drowning in the sea
Without a glance, forward and beyond the oaks
Guided by the moonlight

Beckoning the haunted to follow
Amongst the grieving, dying trees
Where the oak and skyline meet
Waves crash through existence
Tranquil to pass but never again
The moon folds over
To bring about another day

Flashes of white light
Falling of the moon
A prophecy
Known by none
To be revealed
One by one
incantations
Under the hollowed sky
With the light, of harvest moon
The incandescent rays of life
Set just as the sun
The autumn moon reveals itself
As the day is done
Sorrow be thy bane
As fog to rain
What is now known
Known to be true

Beckoning the haunted to follow
Amongst the grieving, dying trees
Where the oak and skyline meet
The waves crash through existence
Tranquil to pass but never again
The moon folds over
to bring about another day