like a foam in an antique bath white snow has covered my head i am slow slow slow slow slowly dying my blue colored eyes are almost blind and i see huge walls of trees huge walls of ice shelves it takes my breath away if everyone is falling on knees i will almost die for this beauty she touched me my heart was beating too fast she walked close to me my heart was beating too fast how it feels cold arms on me hot blood in my chest i ve done everything i can if everyone is falling on knees i will almost die for this beauty everyone is falling on knees and i see huge walls of trees huge walls of ice shelves it takes my breath away  if everyone is falling on knees i will almost die for this beauty everyone is falling on knees everyone s falling5
['deep gothic post-punk', 'russian post-punk']