Inch by inch
Mile by mile
Islands we are floating by
Not a gasp of wind, all sinks
Still life of a cold glass clinks
In the land of frozen water
Vanish all the fears are ought to
Eve of life or eve of death
Does not matter
Close your breath
IceInch by inch Mile by mile Islands we are floating by Not a gasp of wind, all sinks Still life of a cold glass clinks In the land of frozen water Vanish all the fears are ought to Eve of life or eve of death Does not matter Close your breath |