music by Stefan Schmidt & Bastian Emig, lyrics by Stefan Schmidt
The western sky is already darkened, the air is gloomy, the wind is black. The ice-cold hand of darkness is gripping your neck.
Feel the coldness filling your body, above your head the moon shine
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