The shadows walk their alleys
but they don't take you with them
The shadows walk their alleys
but they don't take you with them
The lot is led by sadness and longing
along the last, the weight of love
silently they walk their alleys
taking others with them.
The moon shines in the sky of longing
Even in the frostlands the sun rises
The stars of doom twinkle
The ghosts live in their houses
but your knocking is in vain
The ghosts live in their houses
but your knocking is in vain
Tha attic is full of old dreams
in the shadow of the cellar the broken strings sound
They live alone in their houses
but your knocking is in vain
they won't come to open
The moon shines in the sky of longing
Even in the frostlands the sun rises
The stars of doom twinkle
The stars of doom, they twinkle for some
O' child of sunday, thou must not worry although thou wander
alone happily roam the thawed land
living in the frostlands is just so damn hard sometimes
So hard sometimes!
So hard sometimes!
Hey!