Darkness loaves around in our days
frozen crystals are longing for some light
to be reflected on their dead shape
take this sheet, it's going to be cold
sun refuses to shine on this godforsaken place
she thinks it as a waste of effort
to enlighten all this secret ways
hidden in the world of shades
moon rules no longer the night
he got sick and tired so far
due to his duty of leading
lost souls after nightfall
nevertheless i want you to walk with me
though the walls of recent fallen snow
we'll walk bare feet, without a shoe
it's coldness which makes us feel alive
i couldn't feel a greater delight
than to show you a winter night
