[lyrics by Attila Halasz]
Snow falls into her open coffin
I`m looking at her frozen face
someone has painted a smile
on the face of death.
Unprepared to her sudden exit
the fast arrows of my imagination
are flying through the air,
Confused in this madness of the flesh
I feel I`ve been tricked.
Who holds the answer to this?
Sweeping rain of tears pounds the earth
and echoing cries reach the universe
Misery descending on my days
I`ll pay whatever price
I have to pay.
Go now, get prepared
so you will be able to understand
this internal hell