Lyrics
The wind brought forth the sphere of death
The wind symbolizes a deadly force or event.
Bitterness and sorrow
Expressing feelings of intense unhappiness and regret.
Every time of the year, the Storm shall reap the sky
The storm is a recurring force throughout the year, representing a destructive and relentless nature.
The leaves from the trees fall back to the earth
Leaves falling symbolize the cyclical nature of life and death.
When the rain is falling down
Rain serves as a metaphor for a period of melancholy or emotional distress.
I can feel the call of the wind
Sensing a connection with the wind, possibly indicating a deeper emotional or spiritual resonance.
As I stare at the horizon
Contemplating the distant future or an unknown outcome.
The ravens dwell in circles
Ravens in circles may symbolize ominous or foreboding signs.
The Storm shall reap the sky
Reiteration of the storm's power to dominate the sky.
Follow the Autumn Storm
Encouraging the listener to follow and embrace the destructive force of the Autumn Storm.
The mighty lighting strikes the earth
Describing the impact of powerful lightning striking the earth.
When the sky is turning black
Portraying a dark and ominous atmosphere as the sky darkens.
Like a black winged raven I fly
Identifying with a raven, often associated with death and mystery, flying through the darkened sky.
Towards the endless blackened sky
Moving towards an infinite and obscured sky, possibly representing an unknown destiny.
Finally I've reached the gate
Achieving a destination, possibly a metaphorical gate to an afterlife or a significant transformation.
The eternal frozen realm
Depicting a realm that is perpetually frozen, suggesting a state of enduring hardship or stasis.
The blood in my veins has turned
Metaphorically, the blood in the veins has become cold and unfeeling.
Into lakes of ice
Emotions are completely numb, leaving only a burning flame of intense hatred.
Emotions are dead, only the flame
Expressing a state of emotional death, where only the flame of hatred persists.
Of the purest hate is burning
The Autumn Storm is invoked again, suggesting a connection with the preceding themes.
Autumn Storm, take my last breath away
Surrendering or acknowledging the inevitable influence of the Autumn Storm on the speaker's existence.
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