Uninhabited beach fanned by the coolness I am finally in your captivity I am the prisoner of the island I walk I'm walking ripping off last clothes On the barely noticeable trail Through the thorns to your heart Last remains of strength and faith Losing hope for salvation
Going down further Everything is bestrewn with snow Going down further behind Hardly hissing ice-cold breath behind
Run! Run! Run!
Twinkling fire appeared in the cave's den became my refuge I found myself in his lie, where I was making my way through the begging darkness
Two glowing, intoxicating eyes sliding on my fear My sight turned to peacock and suddenly our eyes crossed I could not catch myself thinking when he belched a tiger out of him (And suddenly he vanished somewhere) I looked back in a second, full of fear, more and more quickly I run! Run! Run!
But by some quirk of fate a stone appeared a in my way
I fell, catching myself on a ledge Woke up sweating heavily on the bank Muffled up in sand and purple wave