Gloomy Grim November - And The Bird Came In
This November morning
I woke up and saw
The bird did come in
It is said that it means death
Nature is coming to take its own
So, it sends messenger to the mortals
I felt that blood is running
Out of my body
And the bird came in
So it was my time to leave
To the unknown places
Where none has come back
I felt that it wasn`t my time yet
So, I screamed out loud
"Why did you send the Messenger?"
"What have I done wrong?"
You are only out there
Because we need you
We want to come out
Of this grave of ours
We are going to take you