When the life is getting older,
When there's no sense to be free,
Ton of ash lies on my shoulders
Pushing me down to the knees.

Smile of legend burns my sick heart
Like the scars of painful dreams.
I've been looking for the real love,
But I've found: love's unreal.

[I see the way
 That leads me to grave...
 Where should I go
 To find morning snow?]

{I run...
 I run
 Away from the sun...
 So long I've been waiting for this night.
 I bleed...
 I bleed,
 But no one sees me;
 I try to breathe in one more time.}

When my hands are getting colder
Lightning breaks the dark of soul;
I am standing on the border:
One step and I'll lose control...