Текст песни Hexentraum - Stillborn As A Flower In The Frost

What's the point? but why do you ask?
Snow falls from the white sky
ghosts' dance on a knife edge
Why do these flowers bloom in the snow?

Is this a reversion of the fear of birth?
This is the reversion of the fear of birth

Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generate then to destroy
Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generated to be destroyed

Why do we choose the one of two absurdities?
In the madness of white, in the silence of black

where is the line between inner and outer madness?
Do you cut the flowers with a knife?

Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generate then to destroy
Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generated to be destroyed

fate's Thunderstomp
breaks! breaks!

Watch the ghosts dancing on the blade of a knife
Are we afraid to be born if we are afraid to die?

the point is that the books are written to be burned
sculptures are carved in stone to be broken,
to be covered by snow

Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generate then to destroy
Stillborn as a flower in the frost
Generated to be destroyed