The Darkness,
Cups The World,
In Frigid Palms,
Clouds Cover A Starless Sky,
The Season's First Snowfall,
Lands In Dark Crimson Hair,
The Season's Last Birds,
Fly Away,
From The Freezing North,
Leaving Feathers At Fidgeting Feet,
The Season's Last Leaves,
Fall From Their Perches,
Down To Their Frosty Graves