Wandering in the shadows of the past
Trapped into memories that will forever last
I know that the Sun will not be warm enough again
Since the loss of thee
No step forward can ease this pain
Oh bitter emptiness embracing my soul
Dressing me with thy darkness, feeding me with thy cold
I still feed from our memories
Till the sharp claws of reality come gashing
Oh great white bear
Thine crawl-marks are stamped in the cold hearts that beat no more
Thou suddenly slipped away into a further room
Can you wait for me at the door?
You shall never be forgotten, this is not a final goodbye
The inspiration still burns, forevermore, until the day I die
