Roaming the snow-covered plains, the craving soul longs after its life When every sense of existence is swept away by a howling wind, It's time to face one's true destiny
Where am I?! My legs are failing, my designs are crushed! The foundation on which I built my life, My certainties, my securities, Everything escapes and dissolves, Like snow blown away by a winter storm
For a few days now I wander these deserted spaces, Looking for the one I believed I was But the more I look into myself The more I find myself faced with a staggering void
I want to enumerate everything I am able to do All the knowledge I stored But my voice is just a gasp The snow has concealed the traces of my feet
Lost in the middle of a blizzard An empty shell cries its bewilderment
Nobody seems to pay attention to its desperation He falls, with empty eyes and cheeks drenched in tears
I feel the cold snow on my face, the only sign of my existence What disillusion to realise, that so many years have passed, building an altar of invisible rocks
I held on tight onto a world that I defined myself My life moved forward in my head But today, I see that I am nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
