Whiteout Songtext
von Inner Missing

He rests
He slumbers still
He builds with
Phantoms of lost memories
And lost signs
He builds with
All dead winds
White earth
Whipped by white sun


Face to face
With the mute endlessness
Which has no names
And wears no masks
Deaf and blind
Can we find our way
Through the white elves
Where the birds are dead?

Face to face
With the mute endlessness
Which has no names
And wears no masks
Deaf and blind
Will we find our way
Through the white elves
And the birds are dead