Sounds

In the shadow of lightA shout at the top of your throatA shot, birds fly over fields and soundsBut the time has comeAnd it doesn't matter -Is there someone who will screamOr has already screamedIs snow white or it only appearsI like soil just ploughedSnow just fallingIt seams all will be better tomorrowA shot, birds fly over fields and soundsJust infinity aroundThere's nothing but everythingI'm breathing so deeplyThere somewhere over meRed light arise