The naked forest gallery...  In loneliness and misery  I'm here to feel the final breath  Of autumn symphony of death  The quiet wind voice sadly calling  Dead leaves like dead lives slowly falling  Two-colored dress on branches weak  We'll all be dead...and death's so quick  The ceremony is about to start...  Red color means the spell of blood  And yellow - vanity of gold  Both soon will cover ground cold  It's not the only way - to live  To love, to shelter, to forgive  To find the signs of any sense  In life's disgusting violence  I hear the call of autumn tune  I see the blind eyes of the moon  They look at me, and silent cries  Play sorrow in the gloomy skies  Away from life..away from lust  From poisoned chambers of the past  I walk away from    The sky is burning, blistering  My magic amber mystery  The nature's weird parody  On comedy and tragedy  My senseless hopes and dreams and fears  All turning into rainy tears  I want them very much to stay  But they, alas, so far away  Nothing to keep...So, should I sing  My strange romance of suffering?  But something pure left in these  Enchanted mesmerizing trees  So hide me in your golden woods  Embrace me with your rainy floods  And throw me in your leaves of flame  In disappointment and shame...  I celebrate my secret fall  I'll stay within this autumn call  Just lonely shadow will remain  As a symbol of my endless pain  This world is what I will forget  But something I remember yet  The beauty's final carnival  Red - yellow autumn funeral...