[lyrics by Attila Halasz]



Snow falls into her open coffin

I'm looking at her frozen face

someone has painted a smile

on the face of death.

Unprepared to her sudden exit

the fast arrows of my imagination

are flying through the air,

Confused in this madness of the flesh

I feel I've been tricked.

Who holds the answer to this?

Sweeping rain of tears pounds the earth

and echoing cries reach the universe

Misery descending on my days

I'll pay whatever price

I have to pay.

Go now, get prepared 

so you will be able to understand 

this internal hell