Hoy todo el hielo en la ciudad

The ice covers the city,
the sky no longer exists here.
A frozen dawn
dyes my home white.
When the light can no longer reach
people in vain start to pray.
It's not the flood, it's not hell,
I'm going to break the ice,
I'm going to soar to the sky
to observe today all the ice in the city.
Being twelve on my clock
it seems the sun has set.
An immobile train has remained
among the ice at the station.
While there's no one to help
the children jump with joy.
It's not the flood, it's not hell,
I'm going to break the ice,
I'm going to soar to the sky
to observe today all the ice in the city.