White Crows

Can you see this snow?
See how it falls down, see how it falls

There's no time
Before the light
Everyone sleeps in this world
Trees are not growing from this ground
From the snow arise blind and white crows
Can you feel their eyes on you?
Often a nightmare is just the truth

Can you see this snow?
See how it falls down, see how it falls

A bruise on my hand is now gone
My shadow on the wall fades away
I no longer hear any sound
I feel the cold of the snow surrounding me
Wake me up before it's too late
To see the light again

Can you see this snow?
See how it falls down, see how it falls!