There is a room which full of light,
This is the place where need to start
Reflection in silence is exit outside
It's almost orgasm, it's blowing my mind
A top of a building has drowned in mist
Is happiness possible, or does it exist?
I'm searching and trying to get absolute,
But life takes ideals and gets them pollute
A waltz of big snowflakes delighted my eye
And once you must say to offenses good bye
Not only because they are useless and suck
Exactly they're dragging your soul into muck.
So slowly my nature will melt in the white
Old horrors of past will be broken by fight
Such peaceful and quite, no one here around
The new-born of person is going to found.