Autumn leaves lay As thick as thieves Shivers down your spine Chill you to the bone 'Cos the mandolin wind Is the melody that turns Your heart to stone
, Asparagus and watercress and Fiddleferns and lettuce-! He said, "All right," But it wasn't, quite, 'Cause I caught him in the autumn In my garden one
and What's within my heart I believe the sun will shine And I know that given time The leaves will blow tumble and Cry upon the autumn stone below
tight It enriches my life, holds me spellbound [DAY: Autumn runes] On the scars of old runes, thousands of forgotten memories and hopes Are carved in stone
... thy dying light Howling screams I hear Through forest dusk , the autumn shade Different shades of dark With hate embracing melancholy Thy kingdom
mean I've got the no sleep blues I mixed stones and water, just to see what it would do And the water it got stoney and the stones got watery too So
no power And we fear not you, for you shall die! Barbarossa awakes, his knights now rising His beard is wrapped three times around the stone The march
Blows its tearful song In the horizon The first appearing star Like a letter from afar For the ones alone With hearts of stone The last autumn sight
Grew from the heart of sorceress Every night she haunts On the corridors of fort Her restless soul Wanders in those huge halls Autumn long time ago The colossal stone
Save a rotten pit it lingers Cherry (tomb)stone in my mind You're not a paper towel No You're like the wind go howling Ooo You fled as if the autumn
auml;r ni med då? 1-2-3-4 Jävla otäck situation Hamlet iii part 1 (instrumental) Hamlet iii part 2 When the autumn leaves are falling
saw the same thing through a second What's that? The grand mosaic depicting historical glory in a legend Nursed me through the time stick and stone mixes
Tumbling against walls of stone The frozen hand of nothingness breaks my mind Echoes fill the air Arcades filled with silence Crazed eyes follow my
The autumn clouds are caving in And night comes crawling black as sin Lightning strikes and rain begins A storm that tares my soul I toss and twizzle
twinkle as they crash to the floor and the diamonds crumble when there are no more when my body lingers at the killing site gathering the sharpest stones
a blind fool now a blind fool oh my heavy, heavy aching legs cannot do the work of ten men to lift my feet of stone clumsy, my arms long and leaden
close to me to cradle them in the softest breeze amidst shadowed forest greens now plowed away to starve their dreams crawling now on wounded limbs over colorless stone
all my lovers turn to stone relics of hope in a night garden only i visit when i sleep i walk among you touching the surface this is my secret place where