The sky is grey; the horizon faded Hope so far and time stands still Darkness embraces the soul (And) raindrops wash away the traces The flames are casting shadows Have no fear and trust me The gates are wide open Give me your hand and let the spirit flow Spit out the lies you're wearing And snowfall becomes sand and slipping Through your fingers Listen to the river's sound and the Whispering of the wind Faces look back; but there's a question Which I ask Person in the mirror; demon or angel Don't run away - you can not win Show your face and listen to the voices In your head