in the Middle of an ice covered lake Surrounded by dancing shadows created by a lonely moon stands a Beauty painted blue,
A fair color blue.

A beauty like a flower blooming in winter,
like a wind singing about silence.

Music,
The blood our souls are bleeding.

Listen,
A lonely winter flower withering,
The dying wind.

Listen,
Heart tears dripping heavy red drops on white snow,
dripping and drumming on an iced lake below Surrounded by dancing shadows created by a lonely moon.

Loneliness our lady clad in blue
A beauty painted blue,
A fair color blue.