Polaroids - Voïvod

Hostile white

Blizzard’s rage

Crystallized

Frosted face

The sore shoulders

The weight of days

How far to go

In desert snow

Where the wind takes our dreams

Where the scene is unreal

Across the Iceland

Enduring fate

The hills of sickness

The cliff of fear

Months in darkness

The loss of time

Only a limelight

Flows in the sky

And every morning

Buried in place

Zombies awaking

And keep the pace

There is no crossroad

Nor choice to make

It’s always further

Always ahead

Where the wind steals our dreams

Where yourself is revealed

Hey!

Turning in circles

Our worst nightmare

No more supplies

Nor food to share

All the strength

I’ve left behind

Would be useful

Now that I die

It doesn’t matter

Not anymore

Only a limelight

Flows in the sky

Glows in the sky

Where the wind takes our dreams

Where the scene is surreal

Where the wind steals our dreams

Where yourself is revealed

Who wants to land

On no-man's land?

Who wants to end

On Morgoth land?