And once again the sorrow is embracing me
With his cold ghostly arms
Fragments from the past are persecuting my mind
Everything has gone, down below
I'm lying on an iced ground lifeless and broken
Beloved northern entities have forgotten me
The February snow who felt one day upon us
Is covering my unanimated corpse
Into the night, records are tormenting myself
I discover the weakness of a human soul
Nothingness' englobing a sad and lonesome spirit
The dark warlord is nothing more than a wreck
A ghostly ship sailing on a depressive sea
Watching behind him, everything is lost
He is crying, on his knees, he is screaming
To the celestial frostbitten skies

Nostalgia - Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia - Where I'm lying for rotting
Nostalgia - Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind
Nostalgia - Why have you gone far away from me

Desperate symphony made of sadness
Sounding to my ears
Slave to my own nightmares growling of incubus
I walk to death
The night is overcoming upon sorrow
A blind gaze made of stone
No sound's appearing from the deep of my throat
I have lost the lust of life, forever
I have lost the lust of life, forever

Nostalgia - Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia - Where I'm lying for rotting
Nostalgia - Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind
Nostalgia - Why have you gone far away from me

Nostalgia - Records from a past without any future
Nostalgia - Where I'm lying for rotting
Nostalgia - Unbreakable feelings tormenting my mind
Nostalgia - Why have you gone far away from me

And once again despair is kissing me
With her cold ghostly lips
My own destruction is leading me to my grave
That I digged for many times
And once again
I'm becoming a spectral thought
Forgotten, sad, miserable shit
As I fall into the black spheres among lonely records
You've broken? us, piece by piece
The score of my soundtrack is written by blood
Music of suicide written in red
I did it myself, my wrists are also opened
And like my tears, it's cascading
Everything has been lost behind us
On my knees, hands on my face
The sun is appearing into the spring morning
Where I'm lying there's just nothing than my dust

And now you don't care about him
You live on the other sides of feelings
But our February snow
is now covering my lifeless body