Behold, the sky is falling down

As twilight descends

Shattered rays still filter through

As the veil of darkness unfolds



In rapture I see all grace is gone

Embraced, all light now sleeps



The fall has come

This time is my home

At this time of year

All my anguish is gone

...with the sun...



The wind wipes out all grace

rejoice as the storm comes down



Behold the man upon the hill

Lonely he's awaiting

Sorrow is his only friend

Only he knows why



As wind has wiped out all grace

Raptured I am as the storm is taking me

Home



The wind has carried me

Back to my realm