The first rays of the morning sun
Had washed down the mountains
But the horizon what I see
Every day is cold and frosty
I am living on the other side
In the palm of raving winds
I was lost on the way home
The blinding light reneged me
The grace in my eyes that I received
From you became gray lead
The sky finally covered me
With his misty veil
My long journey through
The dimensions of life
Makes me victim of the killer time
On my way
Hands that become
Dusty reach out for you
But the cold disinterest only responds
By loneliness
In the colourful spiral of voices
Every painful crying enter to my head
My sight follows the crimson twilight
On the frosty horizon
Where soon the stars
Which rising out
From the black sky
Will seal the dark waters there
My glowing chains
Will finally fall off from
My wrinkled body
And black birds will bring me over
The mighty mountains
