The Princess I am searching for her eyes and wish,
that she will melt the snow in my heart.
Frozen landscapes, flowers made of ice
I see her traces in the snow I wish to sleep again,
I am waiting for this winter night. to dream her fairytale once more,
Will she come to rescue me? to feel the endless grace.
Is it time to go? She’ll find the doubt inside me.

She is a princess and her heart is made of ice, Oh, let me dream…
but there is no coldness in her soul,
she tries to heal my eternal pain. She is a princess and her heart is made of ice,
but there is no coldness in her soul,
She is a princess in a world so full of tears, she tries to heal my eternal pain.
but there is no bitterness in her words,
she takes my hand to show me love. She is a princess in a world so full of tears,
but there is no bitterness in her words,
I hear her voice, she takes my hand to show me love.
it’s pure and full of hope.
I see the bright moon in the sky, Blutengel