A song for this winter - Black Sun Aeon

I can’t recall

That the summer came this year before the fall

Leafs didn’t grow on trees, grass wasn’t green

No lifesigns to be found

It’s like a soundscape of silence

The final harvest has become

with bare hands we sowed the fields of ice

Lats crop that died on the ground

Into the frozen soil

Where I bury myself to be reborn

I can’t recall

That the summer came this year before the fall

To The land of thousand frozen lakes

Where the endless winter without sun will bury us Like a snowfall