Besedila: The Samples. Nitrous Fall.

Cold and fog, dawn is breaking now
And if you ever will be free
Gone is knowing how

River flows, no one wonders why
And on the other side, something calls

Afternoon, the forest floor is warm
Counting each and every step before you're home

Now the dark finds you in your room
And another day will be all too soon
And another day will be all too soon