The sky is grey; the horizon faded
Hope so far and time stands still
Darkness embraces the soul
(And) raindrops wash away the traces
The flames are casting shadows
Have no fear and trust me
The gates are wide open
Give me your hand and let the spirit flow
Spit out the lies you're wearing
And snowfall becomes sand and slipping
Through your fingers
Listen to the river's sound and the
Whispering of the wind
Faces look back; but there's a question
Which I ask
Person in the mirror; demon or angel
Don't run away - you can not win
Show your face and listen to the voices
In your head