…A lonely bard wandering across the lands am I Singing dancing finding answers to every why The taverns are full and one crosses my path, too I just might reward myself with a beer or two This inn the place of many…

…the candles are all burnt out the glasses empty no one here but this quiet you have nowhere to be but you're here so why do I try? Chorus : to give What I never get? say the words I need to hear forgive what I can't…

…the north the ice shimmering upon the lakes Great storms of the north all life frozen to death Freezing days of sorrow I'm alone in this infertile world in the year before time…

…Early wake-ups in a moving home Scent of fresh-mown grass in the morning sun Open theme park gates waiting for Riding the day, every day into sunset Finding the way back home Once upon a night we'll wake to the carnival of…

…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…the road, And you feel the eyes upon you As you're shakin' off the cold. You pretend it doesn't bother you, But you just want to explode. Most times you can't hear 'em talk, Other times you can. All the same old…

…HUMAN, YOU WANT TO GO TO PORTOBELLO, BUT I DONT KNOW, I WANT TO SEE SUCH A BELLOS. I COME FROM THE OTHER LAND, I NEVER SEEN THE SUTHERLAND, YOU CALL US A NORTHERN FACE, I DONT KNOW FROM WITH ICE-AGE. YOU MUST GIVE ME…

…I love your skin oh so white I love your touch cold as ice And I love every single tear you cry I just love the way you're losing your life My Baby, how beautiful you are My Darling, completely torn apart You're gone…

…The end. The songwriter's dead. The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white lands Of Empathica Of Innocence Empathica Innocence The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains…