My glance into the night

Is just an effort to stay on course

a course long lost

So I keep going nowhere

Listening to the fair wind scream tragedy

And in this deafening darkness, I reach for the compass that doesn't show the path

That many hopeless souls have traveled and gone astray

There is no map for me

There is no god to show direction

I am aimless

I'm as aimless as a flower that is dreaming of snowfall

I'm as heartless as a storm uprooting trees

There is no map for me

There is no god to show direction

I am cold

I'm as cold as the skin of the black serpent on my neck

That whispers someone else's thoughts

There is no map for me

There is no god to show direction

I am forever blind

And even if I could dispel the fog that hides the polar star, I would still be lost in its reflection

There is no map for me

There is no god for me

There is no guiding star for me

I am aimless