Texty: Oomph!. On Course.

Only as i slowly freeze,
i think of you,
i think of you,
and now i know where now one?s ever been,
right next to you,
right next to you,
around me radiant white,
deep in this ocean of ice,
where now my compass is lost i am on course,
straight back to you,
the storm drives me over the sea,
away from here,
i search for your tracks in the snow,
only because angels freeze,
i feel your touch,
i feel your touch,
and only after my blood?s frozen stiff,
i feel so much,
i feel so much,
i?ve been through hell and beyond,
running and cold for so long and now all my hope is gone,
i am on course... i?m drifting away,
back on course... i search for your tracks in the snow

(Thanks to isirider for these lyrics)