Burn away the winter's frost
Cast down the veil of grief
Turn away from what's lost
Rise up from that grave so dark 

Rivers of divinity in which to drown
The whitest of light burning my eyes 

Shattering ice, my blood is warm again
The springrise, I'm this world born again 

Whispering words in the wind
Roll away towards the horizon
And a world dead comes in bloom 

Rivers of divinity in which to drown
The whitest of light burning my eyes 

Shattering ice, my blood is warm again
The springrise, I'm this world born again 

With the staff I draw the sign
And a world dead comes in bloom 

Shattering ice, my blood is warm again
The springrise, I'm this world born again