Текст песни Walking

Walking through isolated and desolated fields I glance at the dark sky over me Which seems like enlighting whatever is wrapping me But i see everything black I look at my hands and i see they're bleeding My hair, abducted by the wind, Bestows to be led towards a natural power Abducting my body And i wonder : "will the death be like the life? Cause in my life i'm already dead."