coldness let me perceive my breath i look around but norhing is here nothing but extensive blackfields a threatened atmosphere lies over the land where am i?
i awake in forgotten worlds in which i walked in every dream and i walk through silent fields there is no hope - there is no fear
i only hear the ground grating under me i run - but where? there - a light i see the angel of death is saving me but i know i will never come back this is my world!
