A cold land
Just dust and snow
Where are the forests?
Where are the mountains?
A damned land
And no shores
My empty soul
Is sucked down a hole
Dead islands witness of former time
White ground and frozen sunrise
I feel the wind through my bones
No traces around me
I'm free I'm an escapee
But the shadow of life
Is running after me
Dead islands witness of former time
White ground and frozen sunrise
I feel the wind through my bones
Burning inside
A foreigner's pride