Klabautamann Autumn's Breath
Monoton melancholy fills the sky
Rain is pouring down
A raven is up in the air
And screams gracefully
The water
Running down cold stones
Is prepared to freeze
Dark tree shapes
Black and dead
Their life taken away
By AutumnĀ“s Breath
Before long
The sky will clear
To let winters chill
Invade the land
In dark nights
With a sky full of cold scars