Three winters away

In the deepest dream without sleep
A pale crescent greets at the world
Revealing the night's sharp teeth
Chewing on someone's sorrow

Several stars would appear
Then be drowned in a vast black sky
Two winters away from my old life
I look back and I smile, I smile

I want you to be the hero of my story

Go! Lost in the winds without sweating
Late in my heart come seven
It's cold like London in December
Wherever I go I feel the same

I'm chased by the night
Chased by the night I count days
And time goes by like a serpent
Sometimes I wish I was somewhere
Far in a distant land