taste the sky grip the snow in your hands suffering comes again again so alone like leaf on the wind in little world ask yourself where is my god still alive your skin on face s like a stone no one stands near your bed you lay unmove darkness closes and dried lips feel the heat oh my god how much i repent sun goes down and never rised for seven years mist of night embraced your wheel chair think of past and bitter piece seals your throat comprehend it s greatest sin you ve made samael show me path i feel my wings break the spell in gasping snow i feel my love take my soul i wanna return in this dirty world but give me back my heart 