Bow To Nothing

Approaching the last season

Where there is more dark than bright

The sun seldom hits the ground

Weakness follows the shadows of faint

Ripped down to the limbs, the curtain falls

And the wind carries away fallen leaves

With light comes heat

It burns all that casts a shadow

With heat comes gale

It tears all that isn't anchored

With gale comes rain

It forces mountains into deep

With rain comes flood

It takes and leaves destruction behind

The last robe loses its powerful tint

Enfeeblement tears down what was vital before

The struggle between life and death is ever-present

Black and white are forming the spectrum of life

But nature bows to nothing

The circle never ends

Enfeeblement tears down what was vital before

Weakness follows the shadows of faint

The eternal obscurity swallows the living

The coursing current losing its velocity

And yet this state does not have to last forever

Awaken from a long-lasting hibernation

What's dead comes alive

What's barren is thriving

Death seems to be defeated

What's dead comes alive

What's barren is thriving

The eternal obscurity swallows the living

The coursing current losing its velocity

The stream starts to flow again

What's dead comes alive

What's barren is thriving

Death seems to be defeated

What's dead comes alive

What's barren is thriving

The struggle between life and death is ever-present

Black and white are forming the spectrum of life

But nature bows to nothing

The circle never ends