Well the wind from the mountain
To the valley, to the town below
Burns baby with an anger that with every second grows
Bringing to the people desperation, sense of fear
Howlin' like a lion 'til the roar be all you hear
& all that is left is snow on the pines
& all that is left is snow on the pines
Darkness it is coming
You can feel it in the breeze
Bringin' the whole damn town down
Bringin' the town down to its knees
No man that walks this earth is a match baby for its fear
Rising, rising, rising 'til its roar be all you hear
& all that is left is snow...
& all that is left is...
In your tracks it will freeze you
It will drop your ass to the ground
Hell upon this earth
Has not so easily been found
Praying for salvation to a sky so big & gray
Like a mountain by the end of the day
& all that is left is snow on the pines
& all that is left is...