Far,deep in the cold...
for Ferry....
There is no hope
In future times
In the unknown
I`ll close my eyes
Your wings were broken by your fears
Decayed from pagan thoughts - so clear
Fallen faith is what you need
From your past - your presence
No one can see what i`ve been through
My faith has turned its face from me
Been travelling on, i`ve reached the end
I`ll take my place out of this world
Your sins were washed out by your tears
Delayed from pagan thoughts - so clear
Fallen faith is what you need
From your past - your presence
