• Step
    Step
    Embrace Winter's breath
    The frosty earth yearns for new warmth

    Hear
    Hear
    Whispers of the stones
    Echoeing names that don't exist

    Part
    Part
    Your soul from consience
    Here there is no use for thought

    Feel
    Feel
    The shadows of the graves
    Midnight bells tolling in your head

    Touch
    Touch
    The spirits in the leaves
    Wandering among the thorns

    But also
    forget...
    That boundary of distinction
    Between heaven and hell

    Here it knows no place.