*I Och Med Insikt Skall Du Förgå*
It is cold here in the wilderness
Vacuum-packed desperation, colder, it will be
You started with nothing, consists of less than that
Tell me my friend : are you satisfied ?
So now staring down into the pitch-black emptiness you call for the future
Let you see, let it be...
Thank you in Cavum for the words.
