She already knows how this will end
The wounds of memory she tends
Ghost and strangers, she flees her own grief
Forever running, haunted she sleeps
In shadows she lays all alone
Remembering her lover gone
Through forests she walks everyday
Through winter storms, everyday
She looks through dark eyes
Over her shoulder
She already knows when it will find her
I'm coming, keep running
Tormenting you
Hastily do you flee
I'm coming, I'm coming
My dear, I'm here
All shadow and sorrow
I have thee, finally, embracing you
Young lover, it's over, together and never