I'm longing for winter's chill
For the numbing air to burn my veins frozen

I am the saddest one
I am the deserted one

Not a soul is wandering because you feel no warmth
No journey to the farthest reaches could make time change

Make time change

When I am called the darkness my cradle
I am drunk with heavy footsteps and my mind becomes slave

I was told that every day would be my last