Woorden:
Crimson Moonlight Thy Wilderness

spread snow like wool And scatter frost like ashes Thou hurls down Thy hail like morsels Who can withstand Thy icy blast? Thou send Thy word and melt

the whisper: "Come closer to me..." But suddenly the beautiful trees And days light turned Into a landscape of thorn and fog Soon I was lost in an unknown wilderness

of life shining brightest when the night is as darkest? The mystery smiles at me... Time, coiled up, is held in Thy hand. Oh, God, Thy way is mine