Текст песни Haar - Перевал во льдах

ten thousand years in the ice
and myriad of dreams
cold fetters fear
host of dreams, shackles
there are three centuries of night rule
Well, a day - three days
iceberg passes crush
and don't come up from the bottom
sharp blades sky
overthrows the snow
I’ll fly a snowflake into the sky
start running
tell me my blizzard
how shall I freeze
fall asleep in languid torment
I take poison
I'm stuck in the ice of the bottomless
I fell asleep in the snow
letting go of the spirit of the homeless
I'm in dreams now
really want to get drunk
sweet bliss sleep
break the ice of the north
run to the bottom
passes beckon the distance
sharp tower peaks
only i will fall asleep
among the northern plains