Find your wasteland sharp and cold
beyond the doors of fear and love
Seek the rose - her tiny leaves - climbing up the walls
Even her life is taken by winter's night
When he breathe upon her neck
Look at her, as she smiles of death -
her body grabbed by icy hands,
any thorn is overruled by night
For he crawls into the hearts of all
The eye of the moon is glowing, though
she is silent, at distance - lonely wolf is howling
Then everything is silent
The cold is sneaking up upon us all
The sun is gone, like a lonely man
Now the angels start to fall
Bloodstained walls - time is melting
Curtains torn apart
Dark winds leap across the mountains
death is, when life turns into art
Human
God
Sleeping heart
Know thyself - the beast you are,
Oh yes, feel, run into your arms
Paradise belongs to you