Autumn's cold breath is

Embracing the prairies

Once again they await
Their drifting into slumbers

chorus
Moldy cold soil
Clothed itself in leaves
Of life devoid
In mourning sorrow falls

The ivy cloaks the castle walls

That cage her soul and her goals
The abandoned empty halls
Echoing with her chants

No dragon's breath menacing

Prevents the wanderers to seek
The solitude of her pacing;
The rutless guardian's her mind

Moldy cold soil

Clothed itself in leaves
Of life devoid
In mourning sorrow falls