One step from morning to night
One step from white to black
One step from here to beyond

One step from life to death

And the night whispers the names

Of fallen and damned one
By the voice of the wind
Fallen with no remorse

Pale hands are searching for
Sanity below the melting snow
Thousands of hearts bleed

Thousand of souls dissolve in dirt

Yellow pages of the book of lies

Promise a future full of light
Harassing simple minds
Exploring new horizons of illusions

Ropes around our necks
Are like crosses behind our backs
And we crucify ourselves

To save our souls from despair