Leaves are falling, summer gone.
It's that time again, time to move on.
Ever forwards, escape the wrath.
Always to folow that terrible path.
Hope for nothing, love forbade.
Joy restricted, years to fade.
Days swiftly passing, without pause.
Try to escape from deaths icy claws.
Suddenly angels from heaven descend.
Slavery, torture, it's all at an end.
For God gave his son to die on the cross,
Now from our death comes gain, not loss.
Sleep in peace, rest awhile.
God shall take from us all things vile.