When life has lost it’s meaning in such way that it is a relief to slit the wrists.. Ending your earthly life in a sinful way, in depressive and cold surroundings :In the cold depths of the winter forests of Norway. This song was written in a very depressive period of Tigers life.“Naked and crouched, ice cold, and my eyes are squinting as I look into the forest of fear”“ The first snow has fallen, and I’m on the edge of a breakdown again. I cannot stand the thought of off going back to the life that I have escaped” “ I’m tearing down my castle, as the snow’s becoming red, when my warm blood drips down and melts the snow” “It’s the winter… The winter of Sin…It’s the winter the winter of SinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.