Bloody footprints in the snow towards the forest
I don’t know why the night goes on and on
I guess I’m lost somewhere far away from home
I go through the darkness alone
It seems the night never ends
How could I get to these lands?
And the scars on my face
And the claws on my hands
The [bad word] night never ends

I don’t know what I have done
Maybe, I’ve killed someone
I can not find any path
And I just sit waiting for the day [bad word] 
Craving for the rising sun
What have I done
The last thing I remember
It was ordinary frosty november
The sky was starlit and the grey moon was elder
I went home on my own just some time before dawn
And now I’m here
Lost and forlorn