And so it seems I am unbound in my misery I am drunk in my sobriety And twisted animosity The private moments of man Are rarely ever seen Yet, autumn gathers me up Sheds me in her leaves Falling takes forever From the grace of man I fell so far No one ever saw How far I fell From the grace of men She is dressed in golden brown for me Sheds her leaves like a second skin There is fire, in your eyes tonight No brighter sun, no darker moon Sister Morrigu This way comes And so it seems it is Another passionate night And another hopeless fight And another battle that I've lost And another passionate night Another hopeless fight And another battle that I've lost