I lie in meter-high snow like a ghost my hair is drenched, my vision blurred, my eyes are closed white crystals all over the reddish coat the black veil swallows my cold breath Oh, winter wonderland
Always on the run; away from your presence, my absence and all the stories we didn’t tell each other I‘m on the run; away from your glories, my worries and all the things that teared us apart
The parched soul Yours, which now rests above Look, Our eyes tear lifeless; Arrows through the ripped-out heart. The almighty pain, How it tears us apart. Who are these cabals, The desecrators of finiteness, Driven by divine voices? Oh, come back darling
I see you laying there try to hold you a little bit longer but through my fingers you slip all the way down, until you‘re six feet under and stuck in the ground It‘s brown and green that‘s all I can see By the dead you’re surrounded no longer by me. I finally let you go, hoping you are there where you always wanted to be