True

A grey mist hides the mountain and the valleys of snow,
there´s a shady reflection, walks among all the ghouls.
Not a single emotion you can see on his face.
A lost soul that has given up on the race.

There was a time he ran away, when all that sadness came to stay.
As it coated him with fear he grew cold and lost his tears,
that´s how it was when he was found.

Have mercy on me, have mercy on you,
take time, be yourself, be true
Have mercy on me, have mercy on you,
let time find a way that´s true

The grey wolf in the forest hunts his prey in the night.
In the light of the full moon he slips into the white.
There is no sign of mercy, there´s no sign of regret,
as inside he´s not living, not dead yet.

And as he woke the other day, it seemed his dark would fade away.
As at the break of dawn he was no more alone.
And finally he found himself

Birth - we should be so grateful
Life - shows that we are not
Death - always walks beside you
Time - live it all you´ve got