In the Wake of Winter Lyrics

Smoke dwells the air I breathe
Clouds taint the sky with their grey
Trees are unfolding their coat of grief
Hope dies with the coming frost.

The first foot in the snow
A first contact before the shaking
How could you have gone ?
How could you have gone like this?

I don't want a life of work
I want to live among the trees and words
I want a place where everything matters
Everyone is so blind down here.

I wish I could disappear like your romance
I'm not ready to face your violence
Pierce me with your blade
Pierce me so that I cannot say the word again and fade...

Bliss cannot be real in this world.