Текст песни Find Yourself - Попавший под лёд

Tonu in the cold sea,
Under the lump of ice, I gasp.
In icy wasteland
I am waiting when icebergs melt.

Eternal winter, eternal darkness,
I am trying to get out of this trap.
No one hears, nobody sees:
Locked from the inside.

Back bursting from the sky on his shoulders,
All that I hold in my hands - it's ashes.

Oxygen suffocation in a hole callousness,
Do dreams have not come true.
Hands reach for the light, my running is directed into the void,
And no one does not know what it's a false ball.

The trap of his own mind.
The trap of fear and anxiety.

Watch me rotting in that glass coffin ...
What is the cause of endless defeats?