The Gravefields

True and frozen, my madness, where do i go?
 I feel so cold inside... The land and sky embrace
 My voice, which sometimes
 is my only companion, in the distance
 where the moonlight cries
 I see my time, so short
 And so strange, I left behind
 My illusions, only the music
 In my hands warms me, I left behind my illusions
 In a dark mountain of eternity
 These must be my lost kingdom, I taste
 The mourning in the haze
 My lips feel the bitterness
 In this rivers and my salty eyes
 Answer to the blood-red sky
 One thousand nights are my Days, the spiritual
 Casket is whispering my name
 And sadness turns to sadness
 My hate is my will
 And love is my fear...
 Long time ago, My dreams
 They were gone, I was as
 I wonder why the gates are
 Closed to me?