You're roaming about the winter nights
Deep in the snow covered
Forests, awaiting is reply
You're searching yourself and someone
Who lives inside you
And howling!
The graves among the trees are so greatly sad
They are the homes of the
Sorrow-stricken dead
Your way among the planes is the tunnel of darkness
Which is waiting for you
Fog falls slowly, everything is obscured
Winds blow through the world
You're wrapped up in cold
Black silence the valley of deepness
Sun burns black you're filled with frosty emotions
Vale of tears
Has opened the gate
Night has fallen for evermore
The stars keep their blackened eyes on
The decline of the light in the sight of Satan
That's you who live inside your mind
And hide her behind the trees
In the west
Away from the living and feelings
