Catafalque - Seasons

I feel inside a thousand clouds
Slowly wander through my winter
Which seperates me
From your meadows getting further

Unusualness has covered the sky
Your scent has taken
Captive my brain
The gallows has hung my soul
Time's erased me
You remained

Without you life won't be green again, Worth to see again
The clouds will remain black
As i am hanging my own soul
The seasons will be your time
They will blow as your lifetime

My soul suffocated on
The gallows of death
I bore loneliness
I heaved loneliness on my back again
As time was changing its seasons
I was buried for you