Текст песни Virtraven Dream - Snow

So the snow falls quietly.
Quieter thoughts, quieter views.
Together they will see the light.
Someone shot, someone pit.
So gently bites the moon.
Right in the heart, panting.
Lanterns, petals and dirt.
This is my world, what remains.

And so the snow is falling so quietly.
Quieter thoughts, quieter views.
Death wanders in the ruins.
Someone is sick, someone is hidden.
Silver for a dozen tel.
He killed everyone - it's old age.
Cigarettes, dreams, shooting.
Once again, one is weakness.