Freezing the pain in my screams Dark figures get closer without a sound Winds caress the gates heaven high And storm my bones underground I am not dead but I lie in the grave In the damp soil why do I rest? Have I lost myself deep in my dreams? The time is running so fast Past is an ocean so vast When all your beauty is gone... gone I know that the winds will carry you up high... up to the sky And when my funeral will be left undone The night will become one with your eyes, watching me from the stars Sombre mist free my soul I can hear the wolves howl Dark figures get closer without a sound Winds storm my bones underground Winds blow the dust from my aging funeral Winds blow the dust from the past Ashes will burn into ashes again Dust will fall over the dust I call to your soul tonight To take me to the dark side Winds blow the dust from my aging funeral Winds blow the dust into you... My broken corpse, I saw farewell I reach the gates of Hell