Transformation

You´ve taken me to an island

where only ice and snow I can see

cold emotions need to be heightened

when I am someone whom I´ve never wanted to be

Is there a bottom in my soul

Shall I play with images or let them go

Look at me walking inside with a certain goal

You say the sun never comes so low

In a strange disease I am shaking

where is the deepest part of me

most of my sweet illusions are disappearing

some bitter ones are here, which I need to see

Pick up your crutches and you can go

make the first steps and further on

like an acrobat that can never fall

I am going to leave that empty hall

In a strange disease I am shaking

where is the deepest part of me

the snow inside seems to be melting

 as new angels have been sent for me

Pick up your crutches and you can go

make the first steps and further on

like an acrobat that can never fall

I am going to leave that empty hall