The Crossing of the Great White Bear

Wandering in the shadows of the past Trapped into memories that will forever last I know that the Sun will not be warm enough again Since the loss of thee No step forward can ease this pain Oh bitter emptiness embracing my soul Dressing me with thy darkness, feeding me with thy cold I still feed from our memories Till the sharp claws of reality come gashing Oh great white bear Thine crawl-marks are stamped in the cold hearts that beat no more Thou suddenly slipped away into a further room Can you wait for me at the door? You shall never be forgotten, this is not a final goodbye The inspiration still burns, forevermore, until the day I die