Some tales say morrow knows
I know not why they say so
Some go where sorrow goes
I know not where they do go
One comes with winter's wind
To tell a tale of mourning
One free as summer's sin
To tell a tale of mourning
Spinning around in circles everyday
Spinning around and finding no new way
Spinning around, spinning around they say
I wish them all dead anyway
So sing the poets then
I know now why they sing so
So go they sorrow's friends
I know now where they do go
One comes with autumn's rain
And sing the song of mourning
One sets the spring aflame
And sing the song of mourning
| 1 | House Of The Setting Sun |
| 2 | A Crimson Cosmos |
| 3 | Headstones |
| 4 | Nathalie And The Fireflies |
| 5 | Raven Land |
| 6 | The Organ |
| 7 | Sweetwater |
| 8 | The Greyman |
| 9 | Sister Sinister |
| 10 | Down The Nile |