White-Out Conditions

In the light of my fire

I see footsteps in snow

In white-out conditions

My eyes have no view

In the light of my fire

I see grey sticks in snow

In white-out conditions

There's no trace of the track at all



A peak is blazed wiith the light from the moon

And there is no view in darkness

I search for the moonlight



In the light of my fire

I see cornice on stones

In white-out conditions

There's no further view

In the light of my fire

I see grey flakes of snow

There is no sign of life here at all



A peak is blazed wiith the light from the moon

And there is no view in darkness

I search for the moonlight