Path Through the Snow

Blind I’m drawing my dearest picture
In snow
The last thing
I give in
The trail is so cold, I’d never come through
My hands kept this warmth as long as they could stand the frost
Stinging and flowing in my vessels
My body’s congealing

Skylight, what do you promise in the next days?
When the candle has burned to dust
What do you promise before your fall?
When you’re caught up in singularity
Skylight, what do you promise in the next days?
When the candle has burned away
What do you promise before your fall?
At the end of your own days

Someday a time has come for us
We will lead our fate
Until the end of the world
The last light has passed away
The corridors grow higher
Disobedience they will punish
For the good and worth to love

Oh ruler, leave me, leave me all alone
No more sorrow, pain and regret
Oh ruler, leave me, step back from your throne
No more wailing in the depths of mine
Where’s the wide path through the snow?
Where’s the wide path through the snow?

In the past I saw my lifeline swaying
But with a clear direction
I the future, straight ahead
Ending where my feet become weary

I see my world bleeding, bleeding
Your warmth leaving me
Now I’m miles away
Reach the midnight haze

Feels like the decay of mine
Without you
May the moon guide me

Tangled up in this
Destiny of mine
Asking why the end is near
I only did what was right, for us…
Thy silent appearance
So clear in my head
And I wish I still could rest
With you beside your bed

This haze feels like a grave
Swallowing memory and time
Freezing heart and soul

Oh ruler, leave me, leave me all alone
No more sorrow, pain and regret
Oh ruler, leave me, step back from your throne
No more wailing in the depths of mine
Where’s the wide path through the snow?
Where’s the wide path through the snow?

A time has come for me
I will open up the gate
To the end of the world
The last light has passed away
But I still feel hellfire
Seems like it ends here
Surrounded with their torches

Oh skylights
Tell me where’s my way
Half-frostbitten, facing this tragedy
Will I ever come home again?
See her smiling, breathe her scent
Looking back onto this misery
No turnaround anymore