Feel the winter cold with your heart
Letting in the breath of the woods
Follow the path of the dead star
Find your trail in the sleeping forest
The century-old tree crowns
Grant peace while the snowstorm rages
They shall hide me under the blanket of snow
Among the lonely and cold stones
The living wind shall help me go
Put me on my feet and carry me
Through the forests and across the snowy field
To where the nature gains its warmth
The snow shall swallow the last sparks
Of moonlight and star reflections
There no hope seen in the white fog
I am swallowed and crushed by the snowstorm
The nature is frozen in its sleep
Dark night covers the fields
Covered in a shroud of forest
And hidden in snow from the fires of man
