Текст песни АмертА - Изо льда

This way, the goal may not be easy,
To start simply with a clean slate,
Turning tears, but in pieces of ice.

Only here, in the heart only if the ice
Let the lights, let off - and so will do -
As things went, and so let yourself go.

Tell me, why do you now look:
I will open a music book.
Only you - the leitmotif of my soul.

My whole world poured ice.
Even I do not know how to get there.
They say there angels shelter
I alone can not hear them sing.

Well, imagine if an angel does not become,
It is worth it to tear the soul to pieces?
After all, no you did not forbid dreaming.

Only you to crumple their sheets -
Sheet music, you know, fade better than flowers.
How will the melody dreams?

So now the soul sings the leitmotif,
I would like to dance on a knife edge.
If only once, even if for the last time.