The far it goes the more I see
That ice is coming through my sea
It comes as fast as clumsy snail
For to give a dark blue pain.
The silent night becomes to storm,
The dizzy hand turns being cold
Asking brain to say a word
About how snail became so bold.
The sleepless nights used to be a joy
As in the stars you could see the magic boy
Who was sanked by the glass of wine
Saying that black snails don't shine.
It's deep, it's strong, it's long
Like the old snail's prolog
About the happy days and nights
Flying all around the lights.