I'm aged, graves' visions
Falling over my youth
Black visions, premonitions
Reserve me... destruction
Now I judge me old
Under this pure snow
Feeling this frozen pain
Why so much suffering?
During entire crossing
Of my tragic childhood
I lived so alone
Like in a forsaken house
Why so much suffering?
My Frozen Pain
Twenty four years
In twenty four hours
In early life without glory
Why so much suffering?
My Frozen Pain
