White, standing days of cold Cold dawn still All those distant rays Forlorn in silence Shattered seasons Orphans of winter ...Distance... For a second life, would you arise? For a second try, who would you be? In this state of sorrow, of pain and regrets Where hope is gone This ride has consumed every day Who would you be? When the moonlight will shine for one last time When the rain will turn you to haze I'll be there for you When the rising shimmer will reveal your wounds again When your heart will cry all what's left of me I'll be there for you When skies will bleed all this inborn rage When storms will deeper devour every men ...I'm burning... Distance Side by side, no longer alike Distance Night by night, no longer aside Distance Tide after tide, no longer alive