(Flower in ice)

Eternal ice as far as eyes can see
Deserted wind, an inspiration need

This white horizon, so sure a lonely guard
Oath to preserve, admire graceful art

Flower in ice, this artificial life
The beauty lies to your devoted feet

Down on my knees, they feel so numb,
are blue
I talk to her, I dedicate my words

Of course not, how could I dare to thaw
Of course not, why should I care for life
...at all

Immortal beauty, unbearable in splendour
season change as days fly by

I see her thaw, give life to beauty
To rouse me out of transformation

Ice now bursts in thousand pieces
Imprisoned I now under her

I listen to this [bad word] And hear her speak to me now, softly

Of course not, how could I dare to thaw
Of course not, why should I care for life
...at all

Words: Adrian Hates
Music: Adrian Hates
Additional Keyboards: Olaf Schaning
Guitars: Christian Berghoff, Adrian Hates
Diary Of Dreams: "Psychoma" (1998)