The axe, the bottle and the rope 

The feeling there really is no more hope 

The thought of the great unknown 

And facing it alone 

The dark, the silent and the cold 

The feeling I have come to the end of my road 

Yes, these are the things I spend 

My remaining moments with 

And the wind blows through my heart 

Shivers me one last time 

As I now reach out in the dark 

No one there 

Why did it have to be so hard 

For us to live our lives 

Again I reach out in the dark in despair 

The desperation and the snow 

The feeling of finally coming back home 

The melancholy and the hole in the soil so hard and cold 

And the wind blows through my heart 

Shivers me one last time 

As I now reach out in the dark 

No one there 

Your love for me, my love for you 

Things we somehow managed to lose 

Now there's only the ruthless wind 

To blow right through 

It freezes my heart, my desperate heart 

It freezes my heart, my desperate heart 

It freezes my heart, my desperate heart 

To think we both will die alone 

And the wind blows through my heart 

Shivers me one last time 

As I now reach out in the dark 

No one there