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When the cold petrifies your gaze
And the frost freezes your heart
When the snow-covered fields
Remain in white loneliness
And even the wind blows with gray sighs
When the white-covered trees
Perish under a heavy burden
When the crows in the fields
Blur in the gray haze,
And the body empty and without hope
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
How are you supposed to reach me
In this white land
Crystals, ice and silence
And only my cold hand
When gray thoughts circle in the snowstorm
Without stopping and without destination
When the frost tightens its claws
Into my weak brain
And every word from you is already freezing in the air
How are you supposed to reach me
In this white land
Crystals, ice and silence
And only my cold hand
How are you supposed to reach me
In this white land
Crystals, ice and silence
And only my cold hand
And only
My cold hand
And only
My cold hand