Feel the winter cold with your heart Letting in the breath of the woods Follow the path of the dead star Find your trail in the sleeping forest The century-old tree crowns Grant peace while the snowstorm rages They shall hide me under the blanket of snow Among the lonely and cold stones The living wind shall help me go Put me on my feet and carry me Through the forests and across the snowy field To where the nature gains its warmth The snow shall swallow the last sparks Of moonlight and star reflections There no hope seen in the white fog I am swallowed and crushed by the snowstorm The nature is frozen in its sleep Dark night covers the fields Covered in a shroud of forest And hidden in snow from the fires of man