Yuletide Horizon Video (MV)

Three chairs desolate on the shore
Look straight at the bent horizon
The picture's striving for more
Its future as clear as a bison's

Too late the eternal horizon
Imposed its hue on my will
And battled the ominous mind
These autumn leaves are too still

Some straight lines we bend to our will
Yet some curves make short work of that
We bounce to get to the kill
And bite into ardor and fat

Too late the eternal horizon
Imposed its hue on my will
And battled the ominous mind
These autumn leaves are too still

For the chill of winter ensnares thee
White flakes of forgiveness and scorn
The flesh of this past year behind me
I still must decide to be born

A warm strength comes alive alas
A cool determination and a rest
With abysmal advice I touch your mind
Voluptuous dreams and words unkind
I stand into your bodyspace alight
And banish all your members' fright
So smooth your touch and such a pain
To leave you bare, to leave in vain
Small storm in such a mighty heart
The room is empty, done my part

With autumn leaves my fall resides
And sparkles steal the warmth of night
All play the game to keep their hides
And bow their heads and stay the night