A peaceful walk in October's rain
has come again
A drop of blood to call the hunters
you are the pray
Do you remember the nights we
walked these lovely fields
Where the dead roses grow
and it rains blood down here
On this valley of mysterious
red waterfalls
The only thing to hear is the
wolves cry that shatter the still
Every night, every day
Every fullmoon we came down here
Every night, every day
