[Music and lyrics by Vidar]


September, the autumn's first I hail

The supreme of seasons all,

Cometh the thunder, sky gets pale

And the drops of rain thus fall,

The dying sun hidden by the clouds

When Perun awakes the storm,

Within the lightning's final blaze,

The nature gets its final form...


When shadows were summoned, the vultures seeked their prey,

And Autumn reached its equinox as tears were washed away,

Truth appeared the cruelest and words didn't mean a thing,

The hunters of the twilight at their dark summoning


Night falls... and the skies get darker,

September at its greatest radiance

Nature brought and so shall take away...

Night falls... swallows realms of day,

In rapture the light is gone away...


Dunkel ist die Nacht, dunkel sind die Wege Zarathustras,

Komm, du kalter und steifer Gefahrte, Ich trage dich dorthin,

Wo ich dich mit meine Handen begrabe...


Like burning embers, thy life turns into pieces of the ash,

That by the wind carried is,

Promised to last, but descenting as the light in the blindness

Last seconds count the remaining time of thy life

And the nature weeps in mourning for her son

And what seemed so real before, is now seen as a dream...