In this cabin lost Surrounded by the frost. I lay forgotten Eternal is my fall, An icon on the wall Won’t save at all. My soul has stopped to pray I mentally decay In this snowsorrow. Becoming blind as mole, I drown in alcohol. Somewhere in north pole. The clock is ticking out, No one for help to shout. The end is nearing. My heart against the floor Is knocking to hell´s door. My doom is nearing. With nature black and white, I gave up any fight Emptiness howling. A fading light to see And they will come for me Halucinations… On my way to nowhere In the white abyss Out of this cold life Into my warm hell…