Tekster: Throes Of Dawn. Pakkasherra. Across The Loveless Horizon.

"This solitude is all I have
cold nothingness is all I share
with myself"

Embittered, by time and the loneliness
so loveless
is our horizon of emptiness

Final sunset of our lives
never to miss the light
the dawn will never come

"these times are not like before
too much sorrow
nothing for tomorrow
the path of life seems to be long
boredom leads to a shorter way"

dreams ending into tragedies-
suicide dreams

I was not to be in this world
cursed to be human

watching, the final sunset of life
drifting, out of this time

Across the horizon flew a star
towards unknown horizons
i flew