In the Mist... Part I Lyrics

I'm still inexpensible
I am the part of something
I don't know and ever won't
Asking if I love
However I want to know
How much worth ist the love
That vanished despite
It's immortality
Is there a feeling
That could be compared with
It's external charm at lonliness?
In the mist I pace
I pace alone
And wihle looking at the whole world
I doubt about the God and love
In the mist I pace
I pace alone
I'm thinking all the time
But nothing improves
Cause what's the sense
Of thought itself?
Is there a feeling
That could be compared with
It's external charm at lonliness?
So don't ask me if I love
You don't know where to tread either.