Just as I slowly freeze
I'll find you
I'll find you
I know where no people ever were
I'm near you
I'm near you
Only shiny white is surrounding me
Here deep in everlasting ice
I've lost the compass
I am on course
back
to you
The storm drove me out to sea
henceforth
from here
I search for your tracks in the snow
Only where the angels freeze
Can I feel you
Can I feel you
Not until the blood freezes in my veins
Would I be touched
Would I be touched
I have been through Hell
Consumed by your coldness
And lost all hope
I am on course
back
to you
The storm drove me out to sea
henceforth
from here
It loses me, because I'm on course
back
to you
The storm drove me out to sea
henceforth, from here
I search for your tracks in the snow
Pois é, não é só aqui que há alguém a divertir- se com o sofrimento dos outros...
Diversão com o próprio sofrimento, com o sofrimento alhieo, o que conta para muita gente é mesmo o próprio sofrimento.
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