The Garden

See the leaves rustle in the summer's breath The last one before the looming fall The life still lingers in the autumn’s shade Eager for the promise of first snow Each hill and boulder familiar Sacred and whole My pulse runs through my people In the bedrock In the bone and marrow Alive with a sacred fire It burns through our skin See the flowers bloom In the hallowed ground With the gentle promise of the spring, ah All lifе now awakens from black winter's bane Eagеr now, towards summer grow Each hill and boulder familiar Sacred and whole My pulse runs through my people In the bedrock In the bone and marrow (In the bone and the marrow) See the leaves rustle in the summer's breath (Before we fall into night) The last one before the looming fall (Before we fall, before we fall into night) The life still lingers in the autumn’s shade Eager for the promise of first snow (Before we fall, before we fall into night) Each hill and boulder familiar Sacred and whole (Before we fall, before we fall into night) Before we fall into night

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025