Winter has come
The clouds have gather
The sun shines no more
My soul is (...?)
This mass of dismay
Traps me behind
She threw it away
And left me blind.
Go away my (l...?)
Go away my pain
My soul will heal in darkness.
Go away my (l...?)
Go away my pain
My soul will heal under pale skin.
Illusion of grace
Illusion of your face
Illusion of grace
Illusion of your face...