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Be gone !

Autumn leaves are falling down from the everlasting tree

They are dancing, carried by a sudden breeze

Runaway !

Memories are flowing out of a hole inside of me

As the world around, it seems, begins to freeze

Be gone !

Autumn leaves are stained with blood, arrogance and irony

I am limping through the woods where I was born

Runaway !

Shedding tears is now too late, cause we were too blind to see

That our glorious forest was to be forlorn

Now go

The ghosts of war are now covering the sky

Why can’t I

Go !

I Hear them march

The ship is here

My time as come to leave this world

There is not much to leave behind

An empire of fallen leaves

Be gone !

Only pride could lead us to such a bitter tragedy

Sparing no one of those who would like to stay

Runaway !

Make my way back to the shore where my father waits for me

Like them all, he’d leave his land, for one more day

Now go

The ghosts of war are now co-ver-ing the sky

Why can’t I

Go !

I Hear them march

The ship is here

My time as come to leave this world

There is not much to leave be-hind

An empire of fallen leaves

I shall leave, then if it is your wish

You would remain alone, roaming in a forest of despair for eternity

The flame of bygone times would fade like hope

But if I do no longer belong in these lands…

Then neither do you

Please, please come with me

Come

And take my hand

The ship is here

The time has come to leave this world

Our motherland has now become

An empire of fallen leaves

Come

And take my hand

The ship is here

The time has come to leave this world

Our motherland has now become

An empire of fallen leaves