Mikromusic - W źrenicach

On the other side of consciousness
In the depths of darkness
In the deepest dream
On the other side of an evil mirror
In every reflection of glass
Between each of my gestures
Between each of your words
It crowds in each of free spaces
Turns into dust

It's snowing again
It's snowing in your pupils

The river between us has freezed
On the brittle ice we draw near
To each other it's already so close
I can see how

It's snowing again
It's snowing in your pupils
And even though there's a blueness of the sky around here
And even though there's no river here
It's snowing in your pupils

It's snowing again
It's snowing in your pupils