I could watch my enemies breathe their last breath Beyond the snow-clad front in a last grey quiver That left me indifferent their white cinders filled the air And died in white vapours to my joy Feel no guilt inside Feel no guilt inside Feel no guilt inside Feel no guilt inside You know your leaving had no bitter taste And I woke up on a day with no past And gazed at the snowfield, and gazed at the snowfield, the snowfield Feel no guilt inside All I see is white, white on white I feel no guilt inside All I see is white And suddenly: An assault, a conquerer! But here I am, my mind like a crown Here I am, I look at the skyline And taste this shiny revenge White on white on white on white on white White on white on white on white on white