Memory Lyrics - Drag On

I'm walking on the dark ice of the North 

The end of my journey is near 

Every step is a wound 

While dust is my death bed 

The white sun 

Is touching me 

Freezing my blood 

My pale face 

The world goes away 

I'm walking on the red snow of the East 

I can see monstrous shapes under the ice 

Wriggling in paroxysm of pain 

In agony, madness and rage 

Memory is already - dead 

Future dead - as well 

Faith without - good deeds 

The old world - is gone 

Our life is bound to die 

Death's chill 

Will get me 

Will freeze my blood 

Will suck my face 

Will throw me down 

I'm walking in the dead woods of the South 

No one has won 

The holy earth is dying 

Asleep under the whip of ice 

Helpless and naked 

Our memory is bound to die