Текст песни The Ice-Pit

Both of my hands are grasping cold ice

I can't feel no more the warmth of the Sun

I can only see the magic dance of the polar lights,

Enjoying them for the very last time.
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I'm crouching down in the snow,

I feel: just another world can be the way out,

I fly up from the Earth now,

And I'm setting out on the wings of the dusk...