Текст песни 8Bit.Rate - Anabiosis

This winter we won't be cold -
We, like trees, will stop our sap until spring.
Covered in snow, we'll wait for the change hour after hour
Not noticing the weight of the white flakes on the branches.

And now we will fall asleep. Let nothing disturb us.

As a faithful dog, I will guard our dreams.
I will wake us up in the spring. I promise.

And now - suspended animation.