The fire of the ice, the glare of the night
The quest for knowledge got me tired
You can't understand how it happened to you
At that point, everything was so plain and clear
The truth blurs into reality,
The course of one's own history is reversed
The doubts inside of you have never been so close
At that point, everything was so plain and clear
Time to be dreaming
Time to be dreaming
The day becomes night
Your body is struggling through the depth of the night
And once again, the fire of the ice is ignited
Resignation, hidden danger
At this point, everything is so plain and clear
Between space and time
Time to be dreaming