All is so calm here With leafless trees And the mirror lake Reflecting all dead faces Nothing else is here And it will set us free We slither down, down I'll be the witness here Of corpses portrayed In a landscape so pure With black snow cold on the ground And it has begun It's a tooth so white Just withers away A Dreamweaver's to blame The passing of all sorrow And their grief All is so calm here With leafless trees And the mirror lake Reflecting all dead faces Nothing else is here It will make you blush We slither down, down I'll be the witness here Of corpses portrayed In a landscape so pure With black snow cold on the ground And it has begun