The Nature Stuck in a Dream

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