Marche Funèbre - As in Autumn lyrics

We are As in Autumn From the trees We are the leaves Welcome to my sacred world A mise-en-scène of the nameless I wait for the curtain t fall On the stage of the forgotten A face, a name without meaning Your smile without a feeling I'm casting roles without a tale to tell In a theatre one cannot escape Jesus Christ on the wall And children hiding in the garden We are As in Autumn From the trees Thе lens closed its eyе upon me I'm captured in black and white Left with nothing to fight for No more days - I want nothing more In a world where nothing speaks I find but the traces of my deeds My wish falls on a deaf crowd Even screams could not escape my mouth Not the same Christ on the wall No children hiding in the garden This world infects me without impressions Leaving me numb without expressions A thousand words I take with me The screams, the anger, the dark whispers You'll never know what I hate You'll never know whom I love I am stil here, but I'm not alive With no one to help Why can't I tell you Why can't you help me Please, help me die