• Summer is gone, Autumn arising
    Leaves changing, dieing, falling on mother earth's surface
    The harvest is collected, alas this years crops have decreased
    The sun god must not be pleased with us

    Animals hide, sleeping through the harsh winter
    Which will soon be a upon us, the land will be cover in a thick white blanket
    Darkness soon take over light, the sun god will hide behind clouds of grey
    Days will be shorter and nights will be longer

    The darkness maybe feared but all is well
    The moon goddess will protects us while the sun god rests
    She will guide us, during this time of darkness, cold and gloom