The Signs I saw, when I saw you,
are decorating now a Nightmare's sweetest Smile ...
upon it's Horse, outside this Day,
it's covering the World with all it's snowy Marks ...

But where am I now? –
Where shall I go? –
Where I'm at Home?
And who called for Snow? ...

Where Devils dance their Devil's Dance
I'm waiting patiently for any Sign of you ...
then in my Eyes and in my Veins I know
there was a Smile, that had replaced the Sun ...

But where are you now? –
Where shall I go? –
What was your Name? –
And who called for Snow? ...

And Snow falls on where
Snow falls on and all the
Pages are so white, like
Worlds around, so snowy white ...
Where Devils dance their Devil's Dance
another Devil cries of being just a lightless Hole ...
I'm crying ...
I'm crying Snow...