Winter slumber envelops my brain and my soul,
I struggle to see through the wind in my face
Snowflakes in their flight form invisible lace
I pass through the dots to arrive at the place
This route lacks the spirit; it's sucked out of here
Through drizzles of snow and cigarette stubs
When sun disappeared ages ago
Replaced by headlights and ghosts in the mist
It was a very long night,
Dead frozen ground evokes the wave of fatigue
I'm waiting for the wind to subside
I need more vitamins and the sound of the drums